I am up with
the rising sun,
covered,
blanketed,
awash
in your
glistening-glow.
O what sensuous sounds we make!
O the sweet melody,
it's music to my ears!
Gliding
so smoothly
in & out,
plunging
toward
an explosive free-flow.
Hug me darling,
kiss me sweetheart,
squeeze me tightly sugar,
I am getting
closer to the brink.
I will not fight you,
you play your part so well,
you make it right!
O honey,
please understand,
these things I do
think about,
pen them
with thoughts of you,
so early
in the morning.
Yesssssss,
that's right,
just perfect,
such lovely-ecstasy
you give me!
If you only knew
& now,
I know you do
move me,
there's proof here,
lot's of it.
O dear lady,
I confess,
I'm such,
made a huge mess!
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 7:00 AM UTC
I am up with
the rising sun,
covered,
blanketed,
awash
in your
glistening-glow.
O what sensuous sounds we make!
O the sweet melody,
it's music to my ears!
Gliding
so smoothly
in & out,
plunging
toward
an explosive free-flow.
Hug me darling,
kiss me sweetheart,
squeeze me tightly sugar,
I am getting
closer to the brink.
I will not fight you,
you play your part so well,
you make it right!
O honey,
please understand,
these things I do
think about,
pen them
with thoughts of you,
so early
in the morning.
Yesssssss,
that's right,
just perfect,
such lovely-ecstasy
you give me!
If you only knew
& now,
I know you do
move me,
there's proof here,
lot's of it.
O dear lady,
I confess,
I'm such,
made a huge mess!
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