complications lead me to fear the influence we have on each other
so much pain and hurt
spent some nice quiet sober time with my love
on his 25th birthday.
it wasn't enough.
of course fresh out of rehab, afraid to cash my check
i showed empty handed
didnt even make love.
how i miss making love.
our bodies were meant to be intermingled.
the rhythm the sounds the overall feeling bliss serenity
a few moments spent in solitude, memorable, yes.
one kiss from you - and time stands still - we might have made love - on a different plane - where this physical world cannot touch our love and happiness with one another - where your words wrap around me like a blanket - lying on clouds of dust in brief serenity - i feel our essences mingling deep within me - this is how we connect, while you whisper my name LOVER.
About Me
- Lovely Miss Mandy
- ...soul searcher, trying to find myself, finding pleasure in the little things, letting the universe present itself to me through nature through music through children, my means of pure simplicity...
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