Wednesday, 26 August 2015

CRUSH





All alone beside myself, inside myself, above myself
As these thoughts of you so near…linger, whispers in my ear
As the cool, damp breeze twists and lifts my hair into styles you’d call crazy
Crazy in a good way
Like the way you kiss me only when you’re in the mood
Crazy
Like the kisses, wouldn’t want to miss a minute that puts you in that place
Where you dare – lips to lips, cheek to cheek
Sixty seconds in a minute
Would not want to miss one with you in it
Especially when you smile sweetly
Sometimes like a little boy, hold you tight I’ll keep you warm
Others like a man with plans that me do not include – oh well
I am happy just playing a sexy song that reminds me of you
Of crazy
A good crazy
Like my hair as it is right now
Like my wishes that may not come true
All is good

Everything is good when it comes to you

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