Off To the Races
The quiet apartment deafens
White noise penetrates the interstices
Of my loneliness, intensifies the smallest
Breeze blowing through the wooden shutters
White noise penetrates the interstices
Of my solitary room, her shadow fills the
Breeze blowing through the wooden shutters,
A poltergeist, she looms everywhere
In my solitary room, her shadow fits
Her body's form impressed upon my bed
A poltergeist, she looms everywhere
Radiates a sensual scintillating scent
Her body's form impressed upon my bed
Reminds of recent passion shared
She radiates a sensual scintillating scent
Refuels my desire to hold her again
A reminder of recent passion shared
The memory of her smile, touches, kisses
Refuels my desire to hold her again
The quiet apartment deafens
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