Thursday, February 12, 2009

My sun and stars are you

I reach out with eager hands and caress your cheek.
Your wants are attended to and I,
under the influence of excitement lead you there.
You have learned to thrill me.
In long tall grasses with sun upon us,
Moaning and moaning and groaning wild,
your every touch sings of the sunset,
whispering under the night sky, counting the stars.
Never wander lonely when the day is dying,
for you have my honest heart forever.

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