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Fluttering kisses
Fluttering kisses
Who knows where a hunger might strike, it can happen any time, I over whelming desire to make your body mine
A urge that fills my very being, it just encapsulates my soul, nothing else seems to matter, to have you is my goal
To see you here right next to me, to touch and own your skin, to command every piece of you but is this dream a sin
Knowing this can never be, knowing this wish just can't come true, knowing I'm all alone again but still I dream of you
Still I close my eyes real tight, hoping to feel your soft kisses fluttering across my chest, feeling our bodies become one, it's a dream I know at best
But I just let the hope go go, you run rampant in my mind all the time, even though I know it's hopeless and I'm just left with rhyme
It sounds sad I dream this hopeful dream, praying one day it will come real, and the dreams of those fluttering kisses on my chest, I'll finally get to feel
Ron
Who knows where a hunger might strike, it can happen any time, I over whelming desire to make your body mine
A urge that fills my very being, it just encapsulates my soul, nothing else seems to matter, to have you is my goal
To see you here right next to me, to touch and own your skin, to command every piece of you but is this dream a sin
Knowing this can never be, knowing this wish just can't come true, knowing I'm all alone again but still I dream of you
Still I close my eyes real tight, hoping to feel your soft kisses fluttering across my chest, feeling our bodies become one, it's a dream I know at best
But I just let the hope go go, you run rampant in my mind all the time, even though I know it's hopeless and I'm just left with rhyme
It sounds sad I dream this hopeful dream, praying one day it will come real, and the dreams of those fluttering kisses on my chest, I'll finally get to feel
Ron
Published 5th Jan 2023
Author's Note
I live in hope
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