discover inspiration

doors are closed and the only heat
is either coming from me or a blanket
shifting ust a little in order to get more
comfortable with where you relax at
one cup of hot chocolate for each of us
very spicy sauce all over the soup
every bite just right like a matress of perfect softness
ready for the movie of the evening or just
interesting games that can
need some imagination with thier laugh and chat
showing the new favorite show to the
person i wanted to see it the most in the world
included in a pile of pillows while the windows fog up
right now i can get up and start shivering
anticipating each minute untill the moonrise
took a few extra vitamins on this occasion
in the interest of making it to the next day
on the time of our connecting
not a thing or person can keep me from you
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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