I Wanna Be
I wanna be the mirror where you stand,
To the very smallest in your hand,
Close enough to steal the breath you pass,
The moment you confess that it's your
last..
I wanna know the image that you see,
Is more than just a shadow cast at me,
So everytime you smile I can't deny,
Each image you compile to fill my eyes....
I wanna be the steam within your bath,
So everytime you lean against the glass,
The imprint of your body blends with
mine,
So innocent you soap it to a grind...
I wanna be the skirt around your hips,
Thats flattered by the flirt between your
lips,
Not the ones your lipstick has to trace,
But the ones that sit below your waist...
I only wanna be the one you need,
So anytime your soul begins to bleed,
Find a shiny surface just to stare,
And I will be the purpose that it's there ...
Terry
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Copyright © Terry Ledwell | Year Posted 2013
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