Michael P. McParland
Come Snuggle And Nuzzle 2 - Poem by Michael P. McParland
As I just had to restart my computer
I saw your picture as it is my desktop back ground
and as always I am struck by your beauty sweet one.
I want so bad to pull you in and hold you near,
to give you sweet kisses while I say I love you dear
and you are so beautiful don't you see.
Your eyes and smile shining oh so bright,
a body that I can't even talk about my excitement right here
and a heart and soul of an Angel so very bright and pure.
Please come snuggle and nuzzle with me so I can
give you kisses straight from my heart and soul,
please come snuggle and nuzzle with your Michael
who hurts so much and is over whelmed
just wanting to hold my best friend near
and bury my face into your shoulder for just a little bit
to hide from the world around.
I love you Kira please come lay with me for awhile
snuggling, kissing, and nuzzling while we relax and talk
just like the best friends so in love just like we are.
Kira you are my gorgeous lady and I want
to lay here in bed holding you and telling you
just how great you are and how much you mean to me.
I want to gaze into those eyes and just get lost
in the universes of loving thought within your soul.
I want to just kiss you and nuzzle and in my exhaustion
I apologize because I may even shed some tears.
You are everything I want and need within this world,
I adore you to no end my precious girl.
Please come lay down my beautiful one and snuggle,
nuzzle while sharing kisses with your Michael.
I truly want and need you by my side
as I crave you and am aching so very bad.
I love you babe and just want you to lay here with me
where I can tell you that you truly are so beautiful
and that you mean the universe to me as you are my Angel and everything.
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