Tuesday, 2 August 2011

It Was Mafting (But Never Rained)

You take me in,
Wing to wing:
Hold me kiss me,
Skin to skin.
You smile at me in wanton bliss,
With that virginal smile
Reconnoitring for the kiss.

You look at me;
Hold me close,
I fall inside:
This tryst so gross.
And still you shine
That felicitous smile,
And in return I offer you mine.

Inside you I see not so,
Lets love today
And forget tomorrow.
We do it for each other,
We do it for I;
And when the summer nights not so close,
Never sigh and never cry.

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