it’s the rain, he whispered as he leaned against the door and pulled her close
It verbalized the ache I feel from missing you
The pleasure in your body for the simple taste of fresh fruit upon on your lips
the way you wrap yourself around me and swallow me whole to let me know you love me
they way you whisper pride, ecstasy and sin in my ears when I need it the most
because you add value to my life
because I want to discover more of you,that’s why I miss you
because I want to feel your tiny hand in mine
and trace the curve and indentation of your lower spine with my finger
then there’s curve of your lips when you don’t want to show me just how happy you are because you’re upset
and the yearning in your body when it rains
the things I know, I think I know and want to know
the anger scares me, it hurts, but it calls me always, to be a better a man
because you’re in my day dreams and night dreams
I can’t think a thought without you eavesdropping in my mind
the way you curl into a ball against me while I watch you sleep
completely at ease because you know your man is beside you
it had to be you
it had to be
it can only be you
just you
that’s why
-W
You can write! I’m breathing heavy just reading this.
Way to go…
Thanks Tom :))
Nice!
Love is Life and Life is Love. There can not be anything else that matters.
🙂