Morning in a Field of GoldLight across the gilded fieldSunbeams through holes in a cloudSilently acr
Morning in a Field of GoldLight across the gilded fieldSunbeams through holes in a cloudSilently across your face, rays yieldShadows cast off their shroudA dewy kiss warms morning thoughtsOf a lovers raw embraceDesire twisted up in knotsYearnings will unlaceLay me down on a clover seaAnd a honeysuckle bedGentle breezes wash over meFlowing like water insteadWet lips entwined with hungerGives way to beating heartsOur fingertips do lingerPanting breaths departSo lay with me on this bed of goldBlowing kisses in my earA golden field for my love to holdDarling, lets stay right here© 2018 Peter Noah Thomas -- source link
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