by Arcassin Burnham
Different Girls,
Love Letters,
Break-ups,
and Gold Feathers,
I'm in my zone,
shes all alone,
sitting on the throne,
My queen to be.
you won't believe,
Dances like the lights in the sky,
Jubilee,
that means so much to me,
shes not a memory,
sways like the leave,
That falls from the trees,
When we touch,
Felt really good,
to know when you kiss me,
just like you should,
Letting me touch ,
my hands are deceased,
trying to concentrate,
Kissing on me,
in this reality,
you read me like a book,
and even me my summary.
http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2014/01/the-zone-touch.html