When You Lye Next To Me

by myshiningstar14   Feb 21, 2007


When you lye next to me,
breathing the air I breath,
we don't have to speak,
just breath.

Loves a precious thing,
I don't want
to waste anything.
cause lying here
with you like this,

**my body pressed
against yours,
our hearts
not even a world
apart.
Our lips like there
sewn together,
hold us in forever.
Your hands on my hips,
caressing my ass,
making this last.**

Love is a precious
thing,
sometimes we don't say
anything;
but when you lye next
to me,
breathing the air I breath,
we don't have to speak,
just breath.

unconsciously strumming
my soul,
this love burns,
hums to the
sound of you
and me,
and all we have to
do is lye here.

**lying here looking
in your eyes,
watching you love
me,
watching you hug me.
we laugh and we giggle,
as you wipe the hair
from my eyes.

You start kissing
everyone
of my fingertips,
the thumb to the pinky;
making me feel like
I'm the only thing that
matters,**
as you lye here next to me.

**theres that person in life that you can lye next to and experience the whole world all at once, the one person that even just laying together is amazing...I love you baby**

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