Lyrical Bliss
Come hold me close
let your hands start to play
stroking and teasing my worries away
i'll show you my chords and i'll teach you to strum
my heart beating fast like the sound of a drum
your fingers explore and i'm starting to shake
my pitch starts to climb as i writhe like a snake
higher and higher till it's almost a scream
my head in the clouds like its all but a dream
our bodies entwined like no other exists
as we lie together in post lyrical bliss
Copyright © Debbie Cook | Year Posted 2015
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