To look into your eyes, is to see the purest light.
I imagine you loving me and holding me, so tight.
Your face so close to mine as we confess our Love.
How bad my body yearns for you? Only the Lord knows above.
The sweetness of your lips, I've been longing to taste.
Naked, Bare, Vulnerable, and Exposed; A single drop I wouldn't waste.
I imagine how your skin would feel; Soft to the touch.
As my Mind leaves my Body and enters a Land of Lust.
I imagine the grinding of your hips being equivalent to a wave in the ocean.
Your Love crashing over me like the shore, with every motion.
Your Body like a storm my hands wait to tame.
Your Curves, like cursive spelling out my name.
To listen to your voice, is to hear the catchiest tune.
I'd imagine a day with you is equivalent to a trip to the moon.
Your Eyes would be the galaxy, your smile the shooting stars.
And I'd let you ride my body until we reach our destination, however far.
To stand on the tallest Mountain and watch the Sun rise,
Is to run my fingers against your breasts and fall asleep between your thighs.
Your Moan, like birds chirping in the Morning. Your Love, wet like flowing streams.
I imagine the rush we would feel is equivalent to the wind beneath an eagles wings.
Just a simple gathering of the Gay & Lesbian Activist Association of New Birch and Sipsboror (GLAABS) and we plunge down a hilarious ride to perdition.
During the 1960's a young soldier struggles with basic training, a bully sergeant and his own inner demons. A tale of struggle, redemption and survival.