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She's Sharp as a razor with Wit like a cat


I humbly beg her a favor
just to see Her naked
in a hat...

I got this silly notion
locked inside my chest

it might be all the colors
she brings to the table
with such ease and grace

it might just be
the wanting
to see her lovely face


*


you got nothing to loose
and that is why
you choose

to be undressed

and nothing else matters
just to be caressed
and held

so tight

that your breath
needs to look
for an escape

to exhale
and then

just to

let go

of wilderness yonder

deepest longing

made suddenly clear
and bright


"Sing With me...


my love


sing..."




Fri vers (Fri form) av Tobias Hedlund
Läst 399 gånger och applåderad av 4 personer
Publicerad 2011-02-19 00:59



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