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Like the summer sun setting over highrises with little daughters of Oshun twirling ropes slapping hands and whispering secrets drying from the unwrenched fire hydrant and buzzing like the fireflies ushering in the sparkling twilight that are your eyes you make me smile Imagining your hair between my fingers as I play with each strand of "the way God intended' listening to your voice escape from parted lips tickling my senses and loosening my spirit caressing my heart and touching my soul you make me calm My eyes tracing your neck from earlobe to shoulder blade longing to make trail like Hansel with kisses or just to cool my hands with living water and spread the contentment that I feel over any stress and as we watch this sunset together I can hear my mind express homage for being blessed you make me thankful Waiting for the day to find porches to sit on or parks to walk through or moons to vibe from or melodies to fall in love to or lips to kiss and faces to caress you make me long for you To understand my words, you must understand my mind. To understand my mind, you must first understand my words. Balik737 |