You Quiver Me Watching You Walk Poem by James McLain
You Quiver Me Watching You Walk
It is the worst
when the heat
is as hot
as you.
One lobes higher
other sighs
sings greetings
cheeked.
Sleeping winds
hold a surprise
grapes dont tell
wines flavor.
Smacking lips
hold internally
externally swaying
reaching hands time
lighting hearts
is fire woods
mounting cords of song.
Does she see me
see her watching me
both do love watching?
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5/4/2024 11:45:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
.....both do love watching......nothing better than watching.....don't have to see all/all the time/making watching nice and easy......10+