Tentacles that twist and turn, is what you use to make me yearn. Grabbing at my soul’s desire, getting ready to spark a fire. Wanting more of you each day, can you please come out to play? Ring around the rosy does not interest me, let us frolic in the sun. Let me loose but not for long, I want to delight in your love.
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Paint For Me….
Paint for me if you will, an image of lovers with dreams that have bee fulfilled. Falling at an accelerated pace, lovers who know they are meant to be bedmates. Paint for me if you will, the intense admiration for me that I know so well.
Dipping Sun
Jewels Adorned
Soft
Time is measured by days not years for this sweet little dear. For her beauty I do not fear, days turn into weeks yet her essence draws me near. Texture in wrinkles and curls, it’s amazing how much I truly love this girl. In time she fades into a wickedly wonderful hallucination that I see as bright new fancy. So only imagine her being so soft and gentle, not shedding a tear for she is in your heart.
Depths
Depths unknown to most, where I find prodigious solace. Curling up tightly into your core, I find myself cherished by scorching amour. Details of life in every crevice, I now know that in your depths is where I belong.
Dancer
Dancing on the waves of green, relying solely on my delicate little feet. I let your presence encompass me until the point I need help to breath. Orbiting round this special space, I do believe I have found my happy place.
Just One
Just one kiss is all it will take to remove my tears from my face. Just one kiss from your smooth silken lips is the one thing that I miss. Just one kiss that will do to chase away all my blue. Just one kiss on my cheek is more than enough to make my knees go weak.Just one kiss upon my skin will make the sun finally shine again.
Carved Heart
Oh look, what is this I see? I do believe nature has carved a heart just for me. Years, over stretches of time, must be how nature let me discover this find. My love has been since a child, and now I know it finally shows me it is love so divine.
In A World
In a world of mossy green, that is where I long to be. Velvety fields to lay upon, pitter patter of insects marching is a familiar sound. Exploring ideas of life itself, not a care in the world only rest. Hiking up the mountain high, not mumbling a word or even a sigh. In a world of mossy green, that my friend is a daydream.