Beauty
Just seeing you lay here next to me so peacefully it just seems like your problems and my problems of life has drifted away
A slumber of sleep my girl I mean my beauty I mean my love you look enticing as if your laying on two clouds dreaming on the airway
Time and space rips separates us on this bed but we’re drifting closer as if we’re on a river going down stream to connect at the very end
Sleeping beauty I kiss you on the head and tell you I’m sorry it took me so long but now I’m here forgive me I’m just human trying to polish my flaws with life messages they send
Can’t wait till next time I hit the pad to write more about your beauty…..
*Dreams*
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