the way you make me feel
your breath on my neck
whispers in my ear
pulling back my hair
and your tight embrace
I'm holding on to
a message on my phone
"can't wait to get you alone"
photos in my mind
it happens every time
we're together
I'm holding on to
a week that'll soon be through
then it's time for me and you
put the work away
time for us to play
I'm holding on to you
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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