Saturday, May 25, 2019

Getting Over You

You I can never get rid of,

your skin is coffee colored and your hair is as black as midnight and you dress sensibly and I will remember you just as that.

Chivalrous and lighthearted with a soft body.

You; holding me; making love to me almost every night.

I am never getting over you as you gently stroke me;

guiding me and putting me into the light.

And if you ask me how I know;

I feel you lying next to me and then lovingly sniffing and caressing my hair.

do you think I’m beautiful darling?

don’t tell me you love me.

because in your heart I am kept close;

and I already know….

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