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I’m lying on the bed, Not knowing what to do, The door down the hallway closes, And I know that it’s you. I think about our fight, It was my fault and yours too, But now I want to make it right, But I don’t know how to. My mind is in turmoil, It finally decides. I’m outside the door trying to hear, What I can’t see with my eyes. I hear the rustle of the sheets, I think I hear a sigh, My imagination conjures scenes, But then I hear you cry. I can’t take it anymore, Letting you be so depressed, I bust through the door, Your face against the pillow is pressed. Gently I lay a hand, On the small of your back. I pull you into my embrace, So you know that there’s nothing you lack. I slowly kiss those tears away, And then those pretty eyes too. I hold you so tight and before I know, I’m getting kissed passionately by you. All the anger is forgotten, And the heat takes control. As our lips meld to one, I once again feel whole. Our bodies against each other, The world becomes so distant, As we undress together, I know you are all that I want. The moment we shared, Leaves nowhere to hide, Again I’m lying on the bed, But now with you by my side.
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Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 2:14 AM UTC
Lying On The Bed
I’m lying on the bed, Not knowing what to do, The door down the hallway closes, And I know that it’s you. I think about our fight, It was my fault and yours too, But now I want to make it right, But I don’t know how to. My mind is in turmoil, It finally decides. I’m outside the door trying to hear, What I can’t see with my eyes. I hear the rustle of the sheets, I think I hear a sigh, My imagination conjures scenes, But then I hear you cry. I can’t take it anymore, Letting you be so depressed, I bust through the door, Your face against the pillow is pressed. Gently I lay a hand, On the small of your back. I pull you into my embrace, So you know that there’s nothing you lack. I slowly kiss those tears away, And then those pretty eyes too. I hold you so tight and before I know, I’m getting kissed passionately by you. All the anger is forgotten, And the heat takes control. As our lips meld to one, I once again feel whole. Our bodies against each other, The world becomes so distant, As we undress together, I know you are all that I want. The moment we shared, Leaves nowhere to hide, Again I’m lying on the bed, But now with you by my side.
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neil-verosh-dsouza
Indian
Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 2:14 AM UTC
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