Long, long it's been way way too long the feel of the cut of your bang traversing my beating chest dissapated along with the time and another long lonely shower of pulled back curtains certainly awaiting your mist
the gist of your lasting kiss biting down 'pon my lip swaying, hands upon hips we trip, we all trip and fall but rise up and take it all in, the beauty amid each sin all saintly deeds, agreed and disagreed
we bleed each other's blood sipping one by one hiding from the sun and the stars...
The hands of time slowly move but I'm held back reverting to yesterday's grandfather clock lost, the bells, the whistles the speed, the ease sitting quietly with the breeze in my hair, daydreaming of my next seduction of you my nature girl a natural beauty in your own right
oh how i long for simplicity long soft kisses tiny bites upon your lip my hands the breeze a gentle tease slipping into you with ease the tingle of sentiment solicited in every breath you breathe