Love, Sex & Poetry ~ Still You

Still You – Love, Sex & Poetry
By: Linda A. Long

I was thinking
As I was laying
I was thinking
I wanted to be naked
I wanted to be free
To express
My rising desire
You were on my mind
I was in crisis
But you were on
My mind
I wanted
To be naked
We are
In my thoughts
We were entwined
My legs wrapped
Around your hips
Your arms
Holding mine
Over my head
Pinning my
Under you
To the bed
Like the roots
Of a tree
You penetrate
My soil
And dig yourself
Far into my soul
We are
Weaving together
It’s still you
I want
In my bed
It’s still you
I want you
As my friend
And lover
It’s still you
I want
In my bed
In 2015
I want to be
In my bed
With you
(C) 2014 Linda A. Long โ€“ All Rights Reserved
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MBE told me to “Behave” yesterday. Lol๐Ÿ˜„ Who me? I wasn’t doing anything naughty ๐Ÿ˜‡ ๐Ÿ˜ˆ I might have been having a few naughty thoughts but I was “behaving” ๐Ÿ˜‡ But it was interesting because it seemed like he was reading my mind. I was impressed that his levity kept me relaxed during a stressful time ๐Ÿ˜‰ I was, however, fondly reminded yesterday why I smoked Pot in the past and left wondering why I ever stopped๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ™€

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Stefan Kuhn

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