If you showed up on my door step,
I would let you in,
Knowing neither of us are far from sin.
If you phoned to give me an apology,
I would know it is half real,
because we live a life that is very surreal.
If you showed up on my door step,
I would let you in,
because regardless of it all,
we are both far from sin.
If you showed up on my door step,
I would give you a chance,
to make one less statement of chance,
to be truthful in knowing,
we are both far from sin!
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Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Friday, December 9, 2011
In a dream I had last night
In a dream I had last night,
you were laying next to me,
both our bodies trembling as hands touched skin,
feeling my body heat transfer to you.
In a dream I had last night,
my fingers explored your body,
running my fingers from your head to your toes,
you laid next to me fully exposed.
My hands trembled as I caressed you,
feeling goose bumps rise and fall,
the touch of your skin against my lips,
the taste of you seeping deep into me.
In a dream I had last night,
we were one with each other,
our bodies entwined,
our hearts beating as one.
In a dream I had last night,
we explored each other,
some places new,
the others familiar.
In a dream I had last night,
no words were spoken,
just two in the heat of passions and desire,
then I woke this morning,
with nothing but the taste of you in the air.
you were laying next to me,
both our bodies trembling as hands touched skin,
feeling my body heat transfer to you.
In a dream I had last night,
my fingers explored your body,
running my fingers from your head to your toes,
you laid next to me fully exposed.
My hands trembled as I caressed you,
feeling goose bumps rise and fall,
the touch of your skin against my lips,
the taste of you seeping deep into me.
In a dream I had last night,
we were one with each other,
our bodies entwined,
our hearts beating as one.
In a dream I had last night,
we explored each other,
some places new,
the others familiar.
In a dream I had last night,
no words were spoken,
just two in the heat of passions and desire,
then I woke this morning,
with nothing but the taste of you in the air.
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