everytime i see your lips my mind races with all that could be
thoughts of two bodies intertwined to make we
softly caressing oh so tenderly......
ummm....if you only knew....what i could do to you....
just because of those lips....
if only you knew what goes on in my head.....
while we're sitting there talking.....
i see us in bed....not two people together, just one......
but again we're just talking...and you have no idea what i've done....
to you in my head....damn those lips....
1 comment:
The way to a man's heart is not his stomach, but his soul. Your poetry (I love it) has spoken to my soul.
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