Synchronicity

Why is our timing so out of sync?  I feel like you could have me this moment, strip me down to nothing but skin, parade me across your apartment, your bedroom, in front of others.  It wouldn’t matter because at the end of the night, I would be yours and yours alone, naked on your lap, head tucked beneath your chin, at home.

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~ by justmorgan on May 4, 2009.

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