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Slow Burning Lies
You are a mild hesitation, generating bold question. In your bed, under cover, you become a distracted lover. In your heart of emotion, say -- am I your slightest notion? A simple walk with you endangers my penciled, perfect view. With fists, I attempt holding all that uncertainty flies before looking in your eyes of such vague, scattered tries. Am I your any place … does my touch leave any trace? Gray skies, sad sighs and sensual thrills vary heat of will. My desire to see truth yearn, stretches to see you turn. Gentle lavender-laced, fancy dreams hang on low rafters. They offer ease of capture - now winds may lay them blown cause your cupid air dancers twirl aloof in passion’s cologne. Do gray skies, sad sighs and sensual thrills tarry now to kill? In your heart of emotion, do you stir honesty’s notion? A simple walk with you endangers my penciled, perfect view. Am I your any place …. do you see precious on my face? You are a mild hesitation, generating bold question … and, baby, I’m a slooow burn, baby, I'm … just a slooow burn. Ripples shadow-sway across waves, casting gray over days. Vague gauze designs play tag inside multi-mazed blinds. Feeling comes and goes, slides and grows, I’m tossed .......... you twist, but ------- ..… mostly I’m a slooow burn. ... CayCay Jennings September 9, 2015
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