Sitting In a Hot Tub Looking At the View
sitting in a hot tub looking at the view
waiting for you
to come home
my mind tends to roam
knowing that it will be a few more days
i am missing all of your unique ways
this big ole house is not the same
my body feels limp and oh so lame
i wanna call you every hour on the hour
i never thought a woman could possess so much power
i guess i am loving you the more i miss you
i feel the permanence of happiness everyday when i'm with you
i do not care if i cramp up or my skin peels
it does not compare to how your thick and warm body feels
i guess i am becoming quite the softy in my old age
since you came into my life you heat up every cold page
now here i am all whipped and missing your pretty presence
i am loving the feeling of being caught in your reverence
i am now goofily smiling while humming a cheesy tune
i then suddenly whisper 'baby please come home soon'
sitting in a hot tub looking at the view
naked, warm, and inspired....waiting for you
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2016
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