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by
dearcarly
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Poetry And Lyrics
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| Submitted on 01/29/2009 |
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It's late at night, only the darkness is witness.
The stars and moon, are hidden beneath the mistiness.
I don't know where I'm going.
I don't know when to stop.
This ever lasting fever,
has had me bottled up.
The time is passing by,
and yet my clock still ticks in slow motion.
The sweet scent of your warm breath,
puts me back in a place of calm, soothing devotion.
There's no one else in the world,
i rather be laying here with than you...
You bring me back to a place,
i never once knew.
A place of peace and serenity,
from i wish to never depart.
The smell of your skin,
so pasty and clean...
Gently gliding my hands,
feels like gliding through a soft warm stream.
The touch of your hands,
puts me safely to sleep...
feeling your fingers as they brush through my hair,
combs my every needs.
The touch of your sweet warm lips sweeping mine,
tingles every weak bone in my body.
The embrace you hold within me,
as we both fall asleep...
withholds a feeling of security,
that i am for you, as you are for me.
The sun gleams through the window,
the alarm of a brand new day.
The yellow streaks of light break through the blinds,
and my eyes open, my sleep unwinds.
Soon those beautiful green eyes will open,
and that beautiful bright smile will show...
My day will be so blessed just knowing,
that I'm not going through it alone.
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Title:
New Morning
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Artist:
dearcarly
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Description:
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Date:
01/29/2009
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