Losing them inhibitions getting naked with
the lights on
singing one of those cheesy love songs
tattooing that long name
on to parts of myself I’ve always kept on lock down,
down down.
Don’t
know how to express these things in ways they haven’t been said before,
so
forgive me if...
My story sounds a little like a Disney re-run
worst yet like the
young and restless.
Gosh
I get young and restful
body tempted
any time that body becomes a close warm nest of good feelings.
finger tips tingling at the very thought,
lady
parts asking can you hear the thumping of blood rushing to her head,
swaying into big dark arms falling in and out
of ‘love’;
misunderstood infatuations.
‘’How
do I breathe without you I want to know’’;
let’s not find out hide the sharp
objects
lest their clarity seems to capture my attention better than your own.
Lost inhibitions getting naked in the dark
touching in the city sun-lights.
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