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Oh, the things I’d do to you…


I’m looking for a metaphor

to disguise the words

describing all the things I’d do to you

When we’re back together


I could write about a humming bird

visiting a flower

While I really want to say

I would kiss you all over


I could speak about the hot and burning sun

getting extinguished by the rain

While it is my tongue who’s fiercely

dancing on your skin


Or maybe I’ll involve more of nature’s beauty

Like hills, mountains and the stars up above

No, that’s too obvious

Anyone would guess it’s just us

making love


I think I would rather just tell

what’s really going on

But the things I’d do to you

are far too precious to share

And anyway they’ll have to wait

Until the co-sleeping part is done


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