Wish you were here
laying on my chest,
Listening to my
heart beats and its request,
Singing your
favorite song from far west,
Drumming the beats
of passion to it's very best,
Slowly swimming in
the love potion ready to invest,
In the world full
of extreme toxic romantic protest,
Tenderly kissing and caressing in our blessed nest,
Twisting and
turning ready to confess,
Sinking into love
making that will put passionate fire to rest;
As I express,
Words from the deepest ends of my heart well expressed,
Mind is putting
the body to a simple field test,
But memories are
alluring what's beneath the boxer and vest,
And yet I wish you were here laying on my chest.
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