Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Poetry for a Friend

Sneaking up behind
wrapping arms fiercely around
nuzzling neck nips ear

You're instantly hard
the best form of flattery
is turning you on

As much as I want
your body, your mind, your heart
intrigue me much more

Tell me your stories
tell me your craziest dream
that's what real friends do

There's a place inside
the very center of me
where there's room for you

You won't be alone
all I hold dear have a space
hearts have no boundaries

We may write fiction
but the truth is in the words
spoken between friends

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