Monday 23 January 2012

Every Flaw Put To Rest

Lay it on me like the wind pulls the rain across my face.
Lay it on me like the sun pushes its hands over my body.
Lay it like the stars.
Lay it on me like the moon does the sea.
Lay it on me like innocence does a baby.
Make it pure.
Make it natural.
Make it love. M
ake it unconditional.
Make the sex stop:

I don't need
the huffing,
the puffing,
the humping,
the jumping.

I (don't) need anything but the truth of your eyes saying,
"I (don't) love you(r body). I love you."

I want to lay in your arms,
carefree
with every worry of every flaw put to rest.

(c) Shaziane

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