Someone asked me on one of the poems, "What is your inspiration?" I have decided to tell it it the story section. I will still post regularly in the poem section, and I'll let you know as soon as I post it. My life has been a little, different, so to speak. But know that ever word of it is true.
I lay across from your side,
From each other we need not hide.
And despite life’s turns and twists,
In the confusion I still find your lips.
Your soft warm body I eagerly caress,
As I hold you tight and massage your breasts.
Trust in me baby; give me your faith,
As long as I’m here, you are safe.
You’re what I live for, you make me strong,
What we’re doing could never be wrong.
I make this last, it’s not to be hurried.
For all the world knows, we could be buried.
When your eyes shut you blissfully sleep,
Life is a gift that we happily reap.