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Dec 2018
Just laying here
thinking about you
and when will you
lay beside me
gazing into me
across pillow canyons

Whispering those
hot words that will
leap into my mind
and melt my psyche
where we've been
and where we're going

I'm wondering
what your mouth
will taste like
the type of perfume
you will be wearing

I'm laying here
wishing you were
beneath me
or on top
It doesn't matter

When we make love
we are a storm
you are thunder
I am lightning
that magic moment
when I hear
that thunder crack
I know you are
professing love to me

I just wanna see
your laughing eyes
and see beyond
words, bodies or skin...
Connection
Ken Carroll
Written by
Ken Carroll  51/M/Biloxi, MS
(51/M/Biloxi, MS)   
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