by dokurtybitz

I can see her lying there,
Just beyond my reach
Happy and sleepy,
Her hair
A mermaid’s tangle,
Vibrant and alive,
Wanting to cafuné
And gently press
My lips to hers,
Lay her head upon my chest
So she slowly
Slips away into

September Song Project


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