Friday, November 13, 2020

In the Heat of July

sugar baby pie,
I'd still live in all your lies,
falling into sparking eyes,
can't see through all this haze,
your eyes are grey just like the bay,
lingering in all my days,
I see them shining through the waves,

and you're my quartz below the sky,
I'd build a cottage in your lies,
staring to familiar eyes,
I'd take up all your days,
kiss your skin in all the ways,
learn to navigate this maze.

baby you've got me,
looking up at you,
wondering if this lust is true,
this sugary sweet daze,
killing me in all the ways,
in these slow and sparkling days.

my caramel baby pie,
I want you safe between my thighs,
we'll both be breathing in the sighs,
I'm wishing for your salty taste,
your fingers wrapped around my waist,
through your grey and sparkling eyes,
forgetting all these earthly lines.

your eyes are shining in the sky,
midnight lies between my thighs,
the bay glistening sparkling wet,
since the first day that we met.

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