Make love to me
naughty ever changing spicy love
Eat with me and of me
swallow my soul at every turn
sweep me away in beautiful deep pools
called your eyes
hands the shape and size that fit me
relax me into a blue corduory pocket of love
I sleep peacefully your hands fitting my thighs perfectly
tears are now in my eyes
ever the questions of my truth integrity and direction
separate my withered impaired past
questions answered too many times to count
manipulative spirits always crushing creations
you were different
understanding the depth of a free simple spirit
needing only sun and air to grow
giving me the sky to wear and hope for more
gifts given to you to use only for me
you leave silently on my doorstep
pain of your love and love of your pain
inextricably woven together
1 comment:
Unbelievable that you wrote this on my birthday...........
Thanks,
Joep Egmond
www.joepegmond.com
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