by Yankee4youSt. Albans, Vermont, USA
Aug 2016 1,176 Views 2 comments
Waiting For You
Softly the rain touches my face
Freshly a cool breeze blows
Chatters stalks of tall grass
Bending around my hips
Making my blue lips quiver
Half with cold and hungry for you
Will this discovery ever end
Pleasure as my only thought
Still searches for you
My heart beats all alone
Watching like a ghost
Searching for its bones
Dying to be alive again
Past this emptiness in my soul
Waiting for love to be born
Freshly a cool breeze blows
Chatters stalks of tall grass
Bending around my hips
Making my blue lips quiver
Half with cold and hungry for you
Will this discovery ever end
Pleasure as my only thought
Still searches for you
My heart beats all alone
Watching like a ghost
Searching for its bones
Dying to be alive again
Past this emptiness in my soul
Waiting for love to be born
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Posted: Aug 2016
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