one more night…

One more night lying awake,
dreaming about your form bare,
fitting against me like a puzzle piece,
and how your belly curves against mine
,
and your chest presses against my lungs drawing you in,[…]

one more night…

One more night lying awake, 
dreaming about your form bare,
fitting against me like a puzzle piece,
and how your belly curves against mine,
and your chest presses against my lungs drawing you in,
and there as I drift back out, your ebb pulls me back in,
there as you drift back out, my ebb is ready to pull you back in,
and forever, 
and ever again.

One more night lying awake,
dreaming about your idea bare,
fitting against me like the yin to my yang,
describing your subtle ways of picking me up
as I spend all my time falling over you,
and this is the dance we share always, 
and forever,
and ever again.



  4/13/08
M. L. Michael 


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