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Lay, beside me,
Press the warmth
Of your belly,
To my back.
I feel the heat,
Of your body,
While, the cold
Of your feet,
Chills me.

We're all lovers, everyone.
Every man and fathers son.
So be aware, on the streets,
As we'll get you between the sheets.

Surround me, with you're
Warm cocoon of love.
Weave the threads of happiness,
Tightly, from up above.
Layer upon layer of threads,
Tells me, I am in love.

Wondrous moments,
Cover my soul,
With warmth from
Your thoughts
And words.
Lucky am I,
To be close to you,
During this time
Of our life.

Whispers, in the night,
Come from corners of darkness.
Words, softly said,
To a friendly ear,
Draws you closer.
And now you hear,
The words, I love you,
Said, on blankets,
On the grass,
By those, whose presence,
Will soon pass,
Into nothingness.

I love a woman,
While loving many.
Seeking solitude,
I search for people.
Seldom do
And seldom don't.
Pleasure runs away,
Yet I seek pleasure.

Warm as the summer wood,
Steeped by the breeze,
The hot breath of sun light,
Scorches all the trees,
Beneath which I lie.
Sprawled on a blanket,
I gaze at the sky
While thinking of those
In love, like you and I.

Growing up, took forever.
Growing old, takes no time,
No time at all.

Love, come away with me,
Run through the valleys of my mind.
Let those, who say that we,
Loved only our own kind.

Yonder lies my lover,
She waits for me,
Across the flowing meadow,
Beneath a Willow tree.

Gracing all the greenery,
Sunlight falls about,
Plying shadows on her face,
Giving thought to me.

Go, I ever slowly,
Towards the Willow tree,
That she lies beneath,
Nestled in a bed of daisies,
With a coverlet of fern.

Softly lies her shadow,
Among flowers and fern,
Softened by the early light.
Love is the mood,
For this moment,
Enraptured,
By our presence.

I enjoy being alone,
Or so it seems,
For loneliness has
A good point.
You look forward,
To meeting someone.