that personal vision

This isn’t something that i saw coming but
Hoped to get somehow still
And you have even said that you like my
Touch then you sometimes say don’t touch me too much,
Part of the time i don’t even know if you
End up tired at the end of your day or the
Reason all the days blend together,
Selected songs can make you het happy,
Often i find myself dreaming of you,
Now it happens i can remember your smell as well
And nothing makes me as happy as when you smile
Letting me know you are seeing me arrive, you are
Very glad we somehow found each other,
It means so very much more
Soft hands of yours on my face gently,
Options to the day that always go your way,
Now i can be grateful for every kiss

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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