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 © | Year Posted 2015

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