Monday, June 1, 2015

where you are

So many societal strings,
tying me down,
keeping you from me.

I'd love nothing more,
than to be where you are.

To help you with the garden,
build chicken coops,
install your new floor.

How I'd love to meet Bodhi,
we'd make messes together,
but laugh and have fun while we do.

And I'll make it all up,
because at the end of the day,
I'll romance you at sunset,
and take you away.

With smooth rhythm we'll dance,
and I'll spin you around.
Get lost in your eyes,
never look down.

Your hair flowing softly,
in the warm summer breeze.
I'll kiss you so gently,
so passionately.

I'd love nothing more,
than to be where you are.

To see you,
to kiss you,
to hold you in my arms.


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