Monday, October 12, 2009

Kinky (Intertwined)


Her energy to me is as fresh as spring time,
She melts away my frozen feelings,
The numbness that is my life is transformed,
And senses are renewed,
My imagination is running wild like,
What would she taste like if I could brew a pot of her,
I bet the aroma fill my empty room,
The taste would tantalize my taste buds,
And her sweetness would drip from the kinks of her hair,
And I would lay there next to her,
Swimming in her energy freely as if I was meant to,
And yes the newness appears vast and limitless,
Yet unless I dive in I could never begin to know her,
So you see the fear of missed opportunity overshadows all other,
I want nothing from her,
But the smile and satisfaction that comes from her comfort,
So I say to her,
Lay your head down,
You're safe around me,
Our vibes are intertwined so protecting you IS protecting ME,
And no greater thing can there be,
Than the likeness of me being free,
Safe in her charms,
Held tightly not in her arms,
Just simply,
Within Her...

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