You Got Me
Talking on the phone all night
Wanting to spread my wings and take flight
Dreaming kisses, holding hands and cuddling you tight
You got me dream'n
Fein'n
Mean'n
I'm cream'n
In my coffee
Often
You got me
Ache'n
Shake'n
Awake'n
From my sleep
Crave'n
Taste'n
Lick'n
The residue
I love you
Off my lips
You got me
Want'n to be better
Color'n you this letter
Throw'n caution to the wind
Wave'n my white Flag
I surrender
You win
You got me.
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker.
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Only now I give you up...
For what is the present
If not gifted?
So I'm wrapped around you
Lips locked
We say we kissed it
Coffee break?
Caffeine coughing
Writing with my Night Quill
Ink tatted on the fabric of the soul
So my hands run over you
Like braille
Frail touches
OF Blind Love
Because every word written
On the tip of my tongue...
How do my taste buds
On your flower of embraced like blossomed beauty
Tossed against your bosom
Rose petals on the sheets
Because we've been day dreaming of the Nights air!
I call it week
So knees buckle
Just a text away if you want to book me ...
Look me
Shook me
Hook me
From my mouth
Christ couldn't even pull money from it!
See I don't cost a dime...
If you want to catch me just leave such an inspired rhyme ...
Now I'm drawn in
So I still dew this at a drop
Werds my play things when I lay them on you...
So when you lay them on me I call it BLESSED!
{Your beauty has inspired this so breathe easy but never rest!}
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