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And Here I Am
written by sarah1008707:11 PM 3/18/05A desk, surrounded by mess with little or nothing to eat
The ticking of the clock, ticking incesantly
And here i am, alone.
The sun moved over the fence, cats are on the prowl
The smell of turf flies through the night
And here I am awaiting.
And here I am awaiting for you,
to fulfill my fantasy
Because when you are here,
my heart is full of ecstasy.
And here I am, like oft times before;
The rendez-vous in the hall,
the meetings at the door.
But this time, I know its for sure
Because tonight, here I am
and there you are
And togther we stand pure.
Untouched velvet skin,
that pleasure crinkles with one touch.
To not do this tonight would be a sin,
against the one I love so much.
Myself. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
lol. . . maybe i should take out the myself. . it changes the innocent meaning of the poem!
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