A star burst.
A wind chime in a light breeze.
Glitter under the eyelids.
All I know id what I feel.
Tingles.
Laughter.
Bright lights.
So forget about the menial things.
Work.
Responsibility is too heavy.
Keep it light baby.
Your hands like electroshock therapy.
The purring roar of a V-8 in a muscle car.
A giant bowl of mint ice cream.
A morning spent warm in bed.
A locked door.
A letter from a friend.
Fuzzy.
Warm.
Inviting.
Like a spanking.
Don't ever stop loving me the way that you do.
No comments:
Post a Comment