Lay with me,
in the warmth,
in the welcoming,
in the wetness.
Be in me and with me,
and me alone with you.
Let me feel your softness,
next to me, wrapped in me.
I have to slow down,
I don't know how long,
today before the alarm goes off and
you have to leave.
Sometimes I get a few hours,
sometimes I get 30 minutes, but
I have to be in the moment of us.
It goes by so fast.
I know this is only for a short while,
in that nothing is what it appears.
Today I am willing,
but my heart fights with my rational mind.
Telling me not to do this to myself.
Me precision,
You belong to know one....
The message is in the bottle,
today it has landed on my lonely beach.
One million miles from nowhere.
But the sun is smiling on me.....
Warm and kind.
I am like the homeless man
on the side of the freeway when
it comes to you. Hungry and cold.
You toss meager morsels to me...
and you drive on.
One day,
you will belong to someone,
just depends what beach the bottle lands on,
maybe it will crack and the message will end.
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