Non given tuesday,
and only your star studded birthday suit remains
long and tame
the end of sunday
a gain thats lost like ones head now you're wishin
dont be done
and the pain is just a comfort gone from missing
like the green leaving when the wind starts hissing
desire direction
and once a little vital laugh sings introspection
redefined
buried in brotherhood
my body's built much braver cause i once befriended
but gone from me know
and the rivets in my past continue moving me
like the bellows in bag pipes still blowing melody
silent signs
i warm my cold november hands under your thighs
stop my shiver
honey thats me you hear roarin in your river
like how you hold me deep inside when currents quiver
im reading your heart
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