[THE GIFT]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE...
http://youtu.be/rasczofdhSA
As soft as a wet dream where you the image becomes reality plump and sweet.
A figment of a need consuming lonesomeness as we consummate on a spiritual plane.
Speak to me in the voice of all the women I have known... The one I may one day know.
Your scent a wisp of a whispering mist swirling subconsciously.
You settling onto the jonez in my bone, Pulling sap from my roots.
A gift interdimensional...
I felt you in my waking, with the passing of seconds you fade away...
I seek you in the day.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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