featuring the coolest man, kyle


in this bed, we lay,
all i can think of is you
on top of me,
not to make love,
but to just cuddle up,
hold you in my arms,
whisper sweet things in your ears,
hoping to get you aroused,
it doesn't take much
bed and sheets hold
our most intimate secrets,
deep passionate love
while we're still young
i can't think of a better way
than spend this night with you,
becoming one in love,
as we turn these sheets inside out
from our tossing and turning,
our love making through the night
as the sun rises.


in this bed we lay
by the sincerest apology
of your sacred touch
healing my broken soul
shielding me from every man
with a tendency of blocking out
the chambers my heart
your body hair tingles like electricity
ressurecting my desires for hope,
your masculinity
explores my womanhood,
understanding my theology
understanding my ideology
diving the book of my inner workings
bless me with every inch of your skin
embraces me
secures me
respects me
til the sun overshadows the moon.

(yet please dig
your nakedness
underneath
the sheet,
cause i wanna
keep sailing
in your
maturity.)



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