My Dream Come True
I realized just how much I missed you,
Thoughts of you reappear throughout the day.
On vacation I'm busy with my crew,
Thinking of you as soon as down I lay.
The verses don't come easy any more.
My mind is occupied with silly things.
You were so impressed with my muscly core
And overwhelming pleasure that it brings.
I dream of a holiday together.
We would do sport at day and love at night.
While we'd be waiting for windy weather
We'd make some extra love with all our might.
We would talk of all the daily matters
And of our hopes and sacred dreams - that too.
My knees would go numb as if earth shatters
When I see you again. My dream, come true!
Copyright © Agatha Jetaime | Year Posted 2015
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