Then They Said
Then they said
"oh he has ways". But can I revolve around and within his ways? Yes, he has ways.
I need those ways.
ways that are soft to the touch but rough-edged..
ways that could love me so much...
ways that could... me so rough.. but back to whoever reads this..
(insert metaphors and similes as you please)
small talk or not I love him,
well I would like to..
intoxicated or not he is the sunshine
and the sunrise
and my sunlight
and so sublime..
and someone new
for Juliet..
Copyright © Chante Reeves | Year Posted 2017
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