Waiting

Dearest,

Hear my words, my promises and my sights:

Here I lie, here I dream, here i think about you, what have you done to me for all I can see is your view,

so here I stand on your house’s ground, here I wait for you.

Here I shall climb the walls of your house, I shall slip from your window’s in, and to your chamber my destination shall be, and under your blueish sheet I shall

Wait.

Wait for you my dearest,

wait for that milkish curved body of yours, and for those redish lips of yours, the ones I shall feed on, all alone for you’re my own.

And with those same kisses of mine, I shall lead you out of modesty to the world of sexuality.

My dearest,

we shall kiss each other’s necks, and we alone,

For I love you, and YOU alone.

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