My solace...
I can spend a lifetime in your arms,
crying, laughing, sleeping in your embrace.
I spend most of my days lost in your charms.
You feel like a summer night in December.
Long chats & slow strokes. You remember?
You taste like my favourite wine..
Coffee, grapes, cherries; oh so fine.
You feel like home.
You smell like home.
You taste like home.
You are my home.
The view from the top completes me.
I hear you breathing, you're grabbing; consume me.
The pounding reminds me of heaven,
a place I've never been to but I'm sure its like you Kevin.
I'm in love with a god, I'm floating.
I wrote this poem in my head while he was stroking.
You let me write while I was on a ride,
because you know this is all for you.
An adventure, I'm in the sky.
I could go on forever about everything you do.
You feel like home.
You smell like home.
You taste like home.
You are my home.
Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 9:11 AM UTC
My solace...
I can spend a lifetime in your arms,
crying, laughing, sleeping in your embrace.
I spend most of my days lost in your charms.
You feel like a summer night in December.
Long chats & slow strokes. You remember?
You taste like my favourite wine..
Coffee, grapes, cherries; oh so fine.
You feel like home.
You smell like home.
You taste like home.
You are my home.
The view from the top completes me.
I hear you breathing, you're grabbing; consume me.
The pounding reminds me of heaven,
a place I've never been to but I'm sure its like you Kevin.
I'm in love with a god, I'm floating.
I wrote this poem in my head while he was stroking.
You let me write while I was on a ride,
because you know this is all for you.
An adventure, I'm in the sky.
I could go on forever about everything you do.
You feel like home.
You smell like home.
You taste like home.
You are my home.
