March 29, 2010

poetic license in love, poetry & songs

a love song for an inked doll is all about poetic license, in fact The Fresch Klesch is all about poetic license.

it's that time of summer
standing on the right side of the road
the warmth wrapped around your skin like Saran wrap
small beads of sweat trickle down your back
just the thought of cool suds brings us a smile
i can hear the girls laughing
i can feel you smiling at me
my instinct is to reach out for you
i feel you slide up
my hand on your back
wiping a drop from your skin - a purr
and i look in your eyes
those dark luscious eyes and their mystery
you lean in and our lips spark that familiar fire
how i love your heat in this summer sun

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