I'M Yours...
Angels whisper prayers to sand
Goddesses on our behalf begging for
Spells and love potions cast over
Groups of seven day full stops
Don’t end our encounters splendor
Exists as am snuggle stories written by
Melting gummy bears spell out be
Mine on pancakes in a foreign language
You’re not used to this I’m strange to
Your psyche men don’t make lovers this
Way where I’ll pleasure your soul before
Your body ever feels me and so I had it
Again that dream where this angel sleeps
In my arms but when I awoke… you’re still
Here she doesn’t leave even when your
Body does it’s warm right here her spot
In our bed your body loves to tease me like
Your name on steamy windows causes
Reminisces about your eyes again about
These lies I’ve never had to stutter out my
Craving for you leaves no doubt maybe
You’re that other one I incoherently pull
Shades of month long ramblings disguise
My plunge but that cover isn’t thick
Enough so I give it away with no second
Thoughts are only yours I know what I
Want these angels to whisper to you so
You’ll know I had them write it in
The stars that I’m yours…
Copyright © Lyndell Cadasse | Year Posted 2008
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