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Thanks to Some stupid Cupid from my lucky stars
She moves with such fluidity in your atmosphere
draping herself like sheer satin, elegantly etherial...
I feel like cotton underpants
My mouth heavy with words that refuse to reach for air and tie my tongue down
crowding around my throat
My foot steps are heavier, earthier, than her tip toe grace
Elegant hands drape so adorningly over your shoulders
Her eyes dance with depth
her lips sing with spirited conversation
Mine a steady and constant gaze deep and unyielding
with lips given to sullenness,
And still,
you gravitate towards me as if she didn't exist
That's because
Real love is so much more intrinsic than shiny and new
"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr
Beneath It All
I have to defend that cotton underpants are highly under rated. As always, the surprise ending. ~ allets ~