ready on the emotional level of feeling more than winter drifts left alone...
as it's not a seasonal aspect that clings to the willingness open to the heart wanting to roam...
craving to be behind closed doors where the thrill has a greater chance for luv...
with hands catering to the nerves that feel their way alone every inch of us...
losing all the drifting thoughts that disappear to the sight of a face like no other...
falling in as family n friends even sigh on the find able to hold more than a luv'r...
happy n swimming in the middle of life with a vest if the sink ever goes under...
as the one person's i luv u makes the difference to the feel of bodies that hover...
forming trust through moments it takes to believe in intent when the lights are on...
forming trust through moments it takes to believe in intent when the lights are on...
so when they dim there's no doubt in the reason they cling to the texture worn...
exposed are flaws for someone to see as an individual that comes in no harm...
accepting the extent of who resides beneath the gropes that leads to a connection worth the charm...
prepared not for battle yet the unwinding of lessons learned...
organized within so an other can relate to the one found in a state of mind meaning words...
on the same path n in the same stage where life jus needs to reason with reality...
having dreams unfulfilled felt n willing to be set free by luv's touch fitting the family tree...
understanding it's those special people that surround self n others that create the smiles shelter...
as stone is the final place where the lay rests for infinity, together forever...
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