bustello

CATEGORY

just different

Bustello

...it's

your favorite

and it's

alright with me...

there's plenty room for two

although, i flood my blood with tea

you worship the bitter brew

of coffee

and you like it supersweet

i like your spirit

...the fire and your touch

everything you do, skill and class

affecting me, much too much

not to be...

so talented by force of will and nature

any point within your grasp...

is in a place ...i want to be

all you need do is ask

i will find a way, to get there

for your beauty is legendary to me

just as i've always wished, hoped

...dreamed and prayed it'd be

your emotions tides,

make something from the depths

within me rise ...to meet you

with the stars in the skies

never more bright to me

than reflections in your eyes

greet me, in ways simply

extraordinary

and within

some parts of me

stroll alongside some of yours

and the mists of memory, call gently

in a whisper, prayer, song...

in a calling to you,

your heartbeat rhythm

racing, to match my own

until the dawn breaks

our lovemaking

still strong

creative symphonies

reaching crescendos, on and on

like breaking waves on distant shores

endlessly repeating passion

in changing patterns

expressed so many ways

it's frightful, but oh...

it's so delightful

to experience

this joy...

till early morn

and after dawn,

when we arise,

before the morning dew

evaporates

with things to do

before we leave ...the road we're on

i hold you close

and kiss your head, your lips

...your eyelids

and before you know it

just as you wish

...the fresh coffee

is on

(and so... are we)

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