morning just after
sunrise
I kiss your lips
and touch your summer thighs
you awaken my needing
with your sleepy eyes
I need you
so much
I'm addicted to
your tender touch
in your presence
I cannot behave
I've got too much
courage
I'm much too brave
time not too perfect
put us
years apart
just waiting for
too much love to start
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