My lover and I are far away
But we try to talk most every day
Hearing her voice brings peace to my heart
And most often spronging to a certain part
When I think of her I can’t help but smile
Will six months seem just like a short while?
I think so because when we talk on the phone
If we’re not too busy making each other moan
As partners we plan and plot and scheme
We share and improve such a wonderful dream
Fifteen days we’ll have in the Outback
Then a cross country drive when I’m done in Iraq
After that some of the details really aren’t clear
But we both want to be incredibly near
To each other, to begin our neighborly plan
She’ll be my woman and I’ll be her man
And when we’re fortunate enough to meet
I hope she’ll show off her perfect feet
I hope she’ll forgive me if I stop and stare
As she walks by in her underwear
I want to hold her in my arms
Then lay her down, to sample her charms
I’ll let her kiss me on my lips
While I gently use my fingertips
On her, to caress my favorite parts
(Like where her legs end, and her ass starts)
I want her head nestled down on my chest
That’s the time of day that I love best
And as we drift slowly off to sleep
Our hearts, our dreams, together we’ll keep
I'm back
Posted by: Natasha | August 02, 2009 at 02:23 AM