Tuesday, 17 March 2009

Dancing With Sleep

I hear the rhythm of the music contained within your heart
and intoxicated, my body submits to you, wanting to take part
Curled up in your arms, the wrongs of the world soon pass
knowing that my dance with sleep is soon about to start
as two connected bodies We lay, with our limbs intertwined
filled with our musical passion our spirits remain combined

You softly take my hand, and together we embark upon this dance
Your now familiar smell has my mind spinning deeper into a trance
Already I'm dreaming of him rocking those jeans and timb's
as I feel my fingers slowly caressing his beautiful skin

my body moves suddenly, I'm fighting, not ready to sleep
but trying to stay awake in your arms is proving no easy feat
you got me listening intently to your internal as you breathe
to keep me from drifting with yours my heart begins to plead

I'm loving the feeling of you stroking my hair,
while sleepily in your eyes I begin to stare
my body is giving up, I tell you, it's not fair
at least when I wake, I'll still have you here

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