Oh, We, He, Me, Mine, Us

by Natalie   Jan 18, 2008


He, the things he says that make a smile break to my tender lips.
Oh, the way his hands arrange at just the perfect place.
He, the one who looks at me with longing eyes that never rest.
His, the soft and gentle, sexy voice at steady pace.

Me, the way his words set fire deep inside my soul.
Oh, and how my heart will freeze yet race when he comes near.
Me, how every night I dream that we lay side by side.
Mine, and wrapped 'round me his gentle arms devour fear.

We, and when together endless joy runs free within me.
Oh, the way he says he love me sends welcome shivers down my spine.
Us, how when our fingers twine everything else just sweetly fades.
Ours, two single bodies when combined, both lovers eyes will shine.

He, still every word he utters finds a way to make me feel.
Oh, and when I see him any storm clouds in my mind reset.
He, the way he's always there when any part of me, depressed.
You, every kiss you gave me baby, I'll Never Forget.

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