Sunday, May 1, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 535

Be With You
Call any time,
just tell everywhere,
hold never
when you haunt me.
You care,
and if the sky should come running,
just call,
you could touch me.
You make it beautiful,
physical,
it turns me on
every time you go.
You leave me lonely,
and if you call
I would be with you.
If the sky should fall,
I'll come, little darling.
I'm coming,
love is coming.
Want me.
Say you want me,
And tell me I'll be waiting.
Haunt me
everywhere I go.
If I could,
I'll come.
I'll come back.

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