Frayed Senses
The secrets that we keep leave us fevered
in those moments when we must be apart;
Your spirit circles me throughout the day
I moan as our liaison’s remembered;
In another world your perfect sweetheart,
instead my scarlet cheeks won’t go away;
When I look at you my eyes can’t hide it;
Are you able to feel sultry thoughts start?
Around you all my senses start to fray,
heart settles and then splits turning a bit
crazy.
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