Monday, July 18, 2011

Poem 200 of 365/Alright

Alright

Images of your laughter
settle in its resting spot near my heart,
hovering my shoulders like a priceless piece of art.

Your smile drugs me to exhaustion
weakens the volume smothering reason,
your masculinity believes in me, befriends our sensual abilities to such pleasurable degrees.

Memory's of the way your kiss hugs my sheets at night
boils heat to soothe my sensitivities and fears I fight,
calms nightmares when my loneliness take flight.

Just knowing you'll be home soon, makes everything alright!

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