Monday, May 17, 2010

I long for you


I long for you at all hours of the day.
Especially in the morning. When I wake up. I long to reach for you. To know you are there. I want to run my fingers through your hair feel the remnants of the gel. Stare into your eyes the colour of the ocean as the sun starts to go down. You smell of man from a can fresh and indistinguishable? Musk, goat sweat?
I see other boys who are manlier, taller but you are beautiful the soft place I can rest my head. I want to know you forever. I know I can trust you. I know what moves you what you like, what you hate.

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