2008/12 There, There Now Poem by Kiracakes09 ...

Lazy Sunday mornings
Waking to each others' faces
A slight sparkle in my eyes
For your presence
We share a 16oz smart one
A green apple
And three waffles
Silence is our melody
Last night you murmured 'you're badd'
Under the loud blare of jazz
On the record player
To mute our love sounds
But music was our words unfound
Instruments
Lyrics
Throaty moans
Enclosed us in a tight body embrace
So magnetic, we began to sway
Or was it the wine
Took us where we needed
Made us feel what we needed
The room slowly spinning
The tension was heated
It was kismet
You, me, and the stars so close
Like they were infront of my eyes
Yet too far to approach
A very natural magic trick
Bodies rock to our own beat
And my temperature rises
Since I had been waiting all week
For this

(12-09-08) 11 p.m.