California Girl
She was a California girl
With autumn hair without a care
Her body was Goddess, erotic & honest
An hourglass as the hours pass
Red wine to dine over showered laughs
The softest touch but not too much
The thought of us was obvious
She mentioned us as it left a hush
She was an artist of energy
With a gentle brush
There's no end to us
Was the message sent to us
In the night we ever so lightly
Touch the lips of one another
While our hands so tightly
Felt love from the other
Together we felt the hover
As we laid under the cover
Forever cherishing that feeling brought
Always remembering the pedals
Of the Forget Me Nots
Copyright © Peter Baldwin | Year Posted 2021
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