The magic of reflected love
Torn apart,
Further day by day.
Plate tectonics,
Pulling away.
Lives too,
Yours and mine.
But we manage,
To find our time.
Torn apart,
Further day by day.
Plate tectonics,
Pulling away.
But if we turn around,
We’re getting closer!
Perspective’s needed,
To make the most of.
The ghosts of our lust,
Haunt my dreams.
Keeping me awake,
Fraying my seems.
Memories,
Of feelings so fine,
Reminders,
Of such wonderful times.
The ghosts of our lust,
I’ll never exorcise.
I want them tormenting,
Til the day I die.
I like the simple things in life,
This you know very well.
I’m not really extravagant,
I’ve no frills of which to tell.
A snuggle, a cuddle,
Slipping between the sheets.
Nights with you my love,
That’s all I need.
Some might think it boring,
Call me lazy for what I’d do.
But I don’t care for what some’d say,
As long as I’m being lazy with you.
I like the simple things in life,
That involve just you and me.
The pair of us and nothing else,
Loving, living, free!
Do it for us, just for us.
No other reasons than just because.
Do it for pleasure, yours and mine.
Thinking of us in this special time.
Your hand is my hand as you play.
In your mind it’s to me you stray.
And as you cum, your hips they’ll buck.
To the images of us, as my fingers fuck.
Don’t do it for me, don’t do it for you.
Do it for us, for our yearning love true.