M Hill · Feb 24, 2012
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I just want this to stay.
stay close
           stay warm
                 and comfortable
                       and giddy
                               please.
I just want you to stay.
stay in my feeble crooked (soft) arms.
stay away from the dark-haired temptress.
don't mistake me
mine is satin red
like cherry coke
like fondness curled up
          into springy spirals  
please don't worry.
I know this is right
I see eye-crushing mountains
         the gown of a nymph
                    fantastic worlds of our own  
                             and pretty kisses  
                                     and sloppy, all-consuming kisses
I know this is right
I know this because I'm happy.
(irrepressible smiles)
When I'm with you.

 
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