Monday, July 30, 2012

You make time for me...


You’re a vision of beauty

Even to those who can’t see

Like chamomile tea

Your spirit calms me

Like a bee I drink your nectar…

In my mouth it turns ‘to honey…

like a custom watchmaker

you make time for me…



or so you should

I catch your gaze and wish you would

You make my body hot and steamy

Like the Engine That Could…

Making certain parts jackknife like a semi…

And I’m a F-150 under the hood

Hemi

Dreaming about you screaming for more

Demi

Body  like Meghan

Looking Good with curves a Plenty

We talk about it all

I want to kiss

I want to laugh

I want to make your body quake

And turn your bed into a lake…



You’re a vision of beauty

Even to those who can’t see

Like chamomile tea

Your spirit calms me

Like a bee I drink your nectar…

In my mouth it turns ‘to honey…

like a custom watchmaker

you make time for me…



yes you do baby

no ifs ands or maybes

we can relax and lay

before and after we lay

basking in love

wet with lust

tears of joy

it’s As We Lay without the infidelity..

it Morning

sunshine shines across your sleeping face

a new day

but our reality is together forever

no separate ways

our nights and days spent glazed in a happiness daze…



You’re a vision of beauty

Even to those who can’t see

Like chamomile tea

Your spirit calms me

Like a bee I drink your nectar…

In my mouth it turns ‘to honey…

like a custom watchmaker

you make time for me…



or so you did

the honeymoon is over , it seems

the dreams we used to discuss have turned to dust

passing thoughts

cast away to domain of the mundane…

you don’t even look at me the same…

if you look at all

my phone almost never rings at all

no text

no email

no social networking…

what seemed to be working no longer seems to be

what seemed meant to be now feels unlikely…

the only one fighting seems to be me…

so why am I the one who feels guilty?

My dice are in storage

I’ve rolled enough 7’s

And  crapped out enough times

No more games for me

I think of where I want to be

And only you I see

To love and make happy

And eventually marry

So get up off your ass and f**king help me!



You’re a vision of beauty

Even to those who can’t see

Like chamomile tea

Your spirit calms me

Like a bee I drink your nectar…

In my mouth it turns ‘to honey…

like a custom watchmaker

please make time for me…



Please..?

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