End the Haunting
Why does your memory haunt me like a ghost
I see you when I wake up
I see you around the park
Back in the backwoods with your pretty little smile
You taunt me, teasing my heart, pulling on my strings….
Until I trip over myself
Falling and settling down right next to you
Laying in bed with you
Wanting to touch those beautiful red lips
I’m wanting you, you girl!
I’m honest
I’m loving
I’m full of adventure
Covered in mystery
Take me away
End the haunting
Copyright © Paul Murray | Year Posted 2023
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