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Home soon
I want to come home, you.
Instead of heading to a house,
alone.
I have all practical things
And things I need
None compared to drifting asleep
With you next to
me.
Dreams could be fallacies
All more reasons your actuality
Is my hunger I always will
Need
Filled.
And politely I ask silently
with same eyes
that undress you
With intense want to give
Pleasure,
Stay tonight.
And morning sunlight
Feels different with
Your warmth
Clothing my naked
Body in kind.
Hearing you breathe
You are still asleep
My soul knows
What it feels being
whole, alive.
Delicately I kiss,
Forehead, closed eyes,
Your lips,
this is more beautiful than
Watching sunrise.
You smile, you are awake
You open your eyes,
my heavenly
Blue skies.
Today is another day
Better because
I awoke at home,
you beside.
By Alvaro A CardozaHome soon
I want to come home, you.
Instead of heading to a house,
alone.
I have all practical things
And things I need
None compared to drifting asleep
With you next to
me.
Dreams could be fallacies
All more reasons your actuality
Is my hunger I always will
Need
Filled.
And politely I ask silently
with same eyes
that undress you
With intense want to give
Pleasure,
Stay tonight.
And morning sunlight
Feels different with
Your warmth
Clothing my naked
Body in kind.
Hearing you breathe
You are still asleep
My soul knows
What it feels being
whole, alive.
Delicately I kiss,
Forehead, closed eyes,
Your lips,
this is more beautiful than
Watching sunrise.
You smile, you are awake
You open your eyes,
my heavenly
Blue skies.
Today is another day
Better because
I awoke at home,
you beside.