backseat driver

sinking in a deep blue haze,

sorrow ridden thought

of soulful eyes smiling wide

and hearts pulled close and taught,

holding on to every laugh,

every moan and sigh

grabbing on to moments worth,

a lifetime passing by;

placing head in lovers lap,

kissing sweet full lips,

feel pounding heart and lovely breast

beneath my fingertips.

love you tender,

love you wild,

angry, mad and strong,

love your sweet and tender heart,

where my scarred soul belongs.

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