My Joy
Night time ramblings .. Missing you
Our bodies fit so perfectly Electric in our circuitry We move and groove in perfect rhyme Hearts and flesh meld sublime Your fingers are the perfect length Your lips and skin, the perfect taste Tips and lips pink they mix Fit like puzzles in perfect place Your breath, your moan, the words you speak The soft grey stubble on your cheek Your scent, your smell, intoxicates Your eyes blue, like looking into heavens gates Y...