Friday, December 2, 2016


Higher Altitudes


I will ly here in my blue shirt
Feeling the need of you 
Sensing your touch upon my skin
Awaiting you filling me deep
Slowly but surely entering in
When doors open to your eyes
Kisses unspoken graze me lips
Your face just close within
Giving me all that sweet loving
Taking us higher where passions 
United can freely soar
At altitudes that exist...only in places
You and me both know

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