Nature
Why must this be nature
The short glance that feels like im staring
My heart beating in rage
My stomach turning like a truckers bearings
No where to hide
The river flow from ones sweat glands
And then theres also
The rubbing of clamming hands
The sudden urge to breath deep
As your perfume sweeps from cheek 2 cheek
Knees become weak
It's you I seek
Savior of my nightmares
And the Goddess of my dreams
Forever my Queen
And I your King......
Copyright © Anthony Peoples | Year Posted 2015
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