For You
The one who takes me to bed in the middle of a bright sunny day with your storybook eyes.For you that can cover me like a warm seductive blanket with the siren songs that rings from you deep inside.
You that has left me
You that have returned to me
Time and time again
Whose spirit I kinder
And friendship I treasure
Whose flesh I desire and soul I mate
You whose touch is innocent yet devilish.
For you whose heart and mine is a club I am not allowed entry no matter how long I stand on queue.
I am the metal and allow you to be the magnet.
The one that got away even though you never really left, yet was always gone.
You, that holds my heart that will one day stop beating and one of the very last beats will be for you in your ever present absence.
For you I say Good Night....
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