I don't mind
It’s just fine to brush against me Leave some mischief on my evening An accidental glance , alright These things happen Like your smile And the fact that we’re alone Coincidence,I’m sure No, I won’t complain I don’t mind the taste Of your breath in my mouth When the last thing you take off Is the chill from outside I don’t mind the tenderness Of brushing lips along your everything I will love you, put you back together Before I tear you apart Pulling at your skin Loving when you can’t keep quiet Holding you tightly to me Even as I let go No, don’t ever apologize I don’t mind
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TheCrookedPath
Not much to say. I'm a father of four, working to keep my pygmies fat and happy. I have always liked Robert Frost, but a recent book that I'd stumbled across introduced me to John Donne.
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