The Unlocked Door of Love
I lay awake this night only thinking of you tossing and turning with only you running through my mind, my hand gently touching your face as if it were a cloud created by God. I yearn for my lips to touch yours tasting your flavor of intoxicating wine while embracing you tightly as our hearts beat as one while creasing your mind with my tongue. I wait with anticipation to feel your shivering as my body enters your mind with movements like the waves of the ocean eventually creating this hurricane of love; our minds will be lost at sea traveling through time together as we hear a squeak from the cabin door opening with a small voice that says:
MOM DAD BILLY HIT ME!!
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2019
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