Wanton Wednesday~~~~
lyrics by Fuel
Memories are just where you laid them
Drag the waters 'till the depths give up their dead
What did you expect to find?
Was there something you left behind?
Drag the waters 'till the depths give up their dead
What did you expect to find?
Was there something you left behind?
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I lay there
with memories floating
drifting around
between sleep and consciousness
your breasts
sweat dripping
from your forehead
heavy breathing
a groan, a moan
collapsing upon me
I wake
to the cold, stark, dark
yet your memory
heats me
with memories floating
drifting around
between sleep and consciousness
your breasts
sweat dripping
from your forehead
heavy breathing
a groan, a moan
collapsing upon me
I wake
to the cold, stark, dark
yet your memory
heats me
dana~12-16-09
I feel like a voyeur looking through your window!!!
ReplyDeleteQuietly tiptoes out of here 😉
You do have a way with words dear one...
well come in out of the cold...
DeleteExcept it is still hot where I am 😒
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