Lonely Soul Poem by Corey Amsden

i can see the moon reflecting off the flowing water as i deeply gase into your beautiful eyes, oh the pleasure of your soft lips, makes my mind aroused to the curiosity of the genital touch of your finger tips flowing threw my hair, the feel of how soft your silky skin is in my rough hard callused hands, for nothing feels greater than to wake up to your beautiful face, your cute smile, well until i get back ill be missing you, i will be thinking of you every day, your soft beauty and your sweet lips. i love you.