The Most Loveliest of Locksmiths
oh how i love to get lost in the light with you
oh how i love the total completeness of the island
oh how good you feel when you release your endorphins on me
oh how good it feels to be wanted without judgment or hesitation due to worrisome reputation
the key to unlock the door to my heart were hidden in the safe somewhere amidst my endoskeleton
you found a way to break through and steal that key and hide it within the warm safety of your cleavage
you want me to do a little scavenger hunt
i comply not minding at all
what eventually results in the conclusion is a meshing of colors similar to a kaleidoscope
oh, how i love to be lost in the effervescent darkness of you....
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2015
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