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Dec 2020
I wanna be loved now.
Not tomorrow.
I want to experience all it contains.
Nothing else needs to be explained.

I wanna be held now.
Fell the warmth of arms holding me.
Sensual lips kissing me.
This is the truth?
Not a fantasy premise of a dream.

I wanna be talked too smooth.
Not corny words showcasing a fool.
But smooth words with great communication.
That makes me relent into a good mood.

Yes, words, are a great communication tool.
If spoken right?
We might just see darkness and stars at night.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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