Chapter 14 of 55

13.

dandelion in a storm67 words~1 min read

i'm lying in my bed alone

thinking of your skin,

you're in every single bone -

where shall i begin?

your fingers on my spine

make my knees go weak,

it's like i'm drunk on wine -

your love is what i seek

lay down with me in our bed

for one last time,

you're in my heart and head -

you're in every word and rhyme.

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