Friday, February 24, 2006

beginnings

I play it cool
then I see you there
strong and sweet
you smile at me
I just want to run to you
lose myself
feel your hands in my hair
taste you
feel all of you
pressed against
all of me
I hear your voice…
…baby, I’ve missed you…
so much..
I hide behind walls
our roles reversed
keep trying
sweet boy
I’ll meet you
in the middle
I miss you
too…

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