My Special Friend
I think about the thought of you
And to my heart I must be true
The thought of resting in your arms
Soothes my heart and I feel clam
Thoughts of dancing laying on a bed
And share feelings that we share
Dancing, laughing acting like twits
And surrendering our will and flowing with it
The serenade of cascading eyes
To cherish you, with tender eyes
As I listen to the whispers from your lips
And bare my soul, as the ego slips
I don’t care if we're willy, nilly
It doesn’t matter if where acting silly
The thought of you completely calms
Unselfishly, with tender arms
Ebb thy beauty, my beautiful heart
Most people miss the intimacy that we part
No amount of sexual pleasure
Could abstain the heart, which I’ve come to treasure
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