Precious
Precious by Weston Gregory
She is the kinda lady that leaves a man
wanting more
breathless, excited, immerse in
precious kinda crazy
an open door to charms impossible to
ignore
ignites fire sears deep within
and erase fears that you have of things
absolving instead of making you live in
regrets smothering ring
a spirit so free you crave to bring her in
but well you know that life would be like a
prison
so wanting more you leave her be
an eagle soaring
than a park fed pigeon
WG
Copyright © Weston Gregory | Year Posted 2014
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