Sometimes
I want to hold you
And press you
Against my chest;
I want to feel
Your heart's content.
If I'm not holding you,
I want to turn over
And be able to lay
In front of you,
To rest my palm
Behind your ear
And kiss you
To lose myself in
You.
Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 10:53 PM UTC
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