It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a stranger
Appeared on the left corner of my laptop.
He was tall and handsome,
He had a bald head, "damn" fit,
In his late thirties,
Way better than Brad Pitt.
We clicked in a second.
He took off my gold mask,
And when his green eyes looked at mine,
They took my breath, not only that...
From time to time I find myself
Lying in these sheets,
Closing my eyes, trying to feel
That the man touching me, is him.
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
