Dreary eyes,
Thousands of feet above the hard, cold ground.
My breathing shallow and peaceful.
I can't help but let my eyes grow heavier,
At the thought of lips touching,
Hands brushing,
Sighs made every so quietly,
But with intention.
Let me fade to the time and place,
Let my body be free,
My words as deep as my soul,
Let us roam.
Let us roam through the peaks and valleys of each others minds,
Then back to the surface,
Bodies entwined.
Let my body be free,
As you roam around me.
And my dreams solidified by this reality.
Let me close my eyes,
Return to that,
As my body craves touch,
And my soul craves meaningful conversation.
Combine the two,
And let me return to that euphoric state we share.
Let's be bare.
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