Kiera R Lewis
D-S - Poem by Kiera R Lewis
Dying for your touch, every minute of every day
Aching for your kiss, that keeps getting pushed away
Remembering your company, and wishing you could stay
Intertwining hands when I want to play
Unconditional love for you in every which way
Searching for your comfort when my skies are gray
I want you in my life, to make everything so right.
Baby, I was thinking about starting it tonight.
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