Loving you is like going on vacation without any money.
Away from all the tourist attractions.
The best views all in walking distance.
The places no-one likes to go alone.
My heart no longer my own.
Following where ever you go.
With legs of its own.
It runs like a teenager,
Street after street .
Making faces, having fun.
Your voice a constant favorite heard on station after station.
My heart jerking in place, smiling.
Dancing to the sound.
Loving you is like going somewhere new.
Welcomed by friendly faces.
Shown the sights left off travel brochures, travel channels.
Loving you is a constant happy hour.
Strawberry & Mango margaritas on the house.
Loving you, being my favorite part
Kewayne Wadley
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Xclusive says: Spoken like a man that love a drink or 3 lol. It is refreshing to see someone thru those lenses. Often times we focus on the negative instead of looking on the brighter side. Great write. Keep the ink flowing! |
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LP45 says: Beautifully written Kewayne. Very sensual penning. Thank you for sharing this. |
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