Ode to my Lover
I
That long year that took forever to go by
Those many times I could’ve stayed and not left
Your scent still on my clothes and on my skin
I came home and laid thinking, in great depth.
II
“Thick, naturally arched beautiful brows
The darkest, softest hair I’ve ever seen…”
My fingertips roam his well sculpted face
My body aches for him, a tongue for caffeine.
III
Now I have him all alone and to myself
The gift of love that awaits just for me
Illuminates a light, shines in high standards
I have found a love that will never leave thee.
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