12/2/13

The view next to you
It's an envious place
Where I trace
Your curves

With open palms
As psalms
Of Love play

In my head
In this bed where we lay
I say

Things that excite
Little nibbles and bites
On your neck

As we wreck these sheets
We're complete in one another

And we laugh
And we smile
And I gaze for a while

Into your eyes
And sing lullabies

To you

In my heart


P.Frias