When you have time on your hands and thoughts on your mind it doesn’t matter how close or far someone is from you or how good or bad things may or may not have been. All that matters is you miss them and have no idea what you would do without them. But many thoughts of what you would do with them…
In My Thoughts
I lie on my bed,
Sweet thoughts of you roll through my head.
Night grows long,
I begin to relate to love songs.
Thinking of you…
The touch of your lips,
The swivel of your hips,
Your smooth skin I imagine.
Dreams of me & you together filled with passion,
Kissing you where no other man dears to go,
To show you I understand things you wouldn’t believe I know…
Caressing your mind, body, & soul
From a long way away,
It’s you in my thoughts I hold…
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