Sing Me to You
Sing me to you with a song of lonely,
Of solitude, no back rubs, and alone.
A song of joy and life but no one to share with.
Sing me to you with a song of longing,
For that witch seems denied,
A wanting so deep no words can explain.
Sing me to you with a song of love,
That speaks of knowing one another,
Since the very beginning of time.
Sing me to you with a song of urgency,
That crazy desperate and needy,
“Can’t stand another moment without you”, song.
Sing me to you with a song of desire,
Of touching, feeling breaths coming short.
A song of steamy, slippery, wet with sweat sex.
Regis
Lovely written.
Becca~
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kat
hugs
Fee
Edvard the Elder
Newfie Hugs, Rose
The Aboriginal people sure know a thing or two. Pity the powers that be don't have the same sense when it comes to backburning. Cheers! Liz
Love an sunshine, Carol
Edwin
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.