I asked you how you feel I wanted you to tell me— I wanted you to say the words I long to hear. I asked you what you thinkinstead you looked at meand smiled—you knew it would arouse meand endear. I asked you what you wantyou wanted me to love youto say I need you somy...
I stretch on the sandrelaxed and well-tannedfeel the cool air wisp my bodyso soft—thinkin’ of youstrokin’ me like a fluteplayin’ my soulthat been saddenedand mute —the heat of the sunis burning my bunsand pucker meswollen with supfeelin’ you heremy...
Gray Days
$500.00
