Just Grand

Jul 26, 2016 13:32

Disarm me with your blue eyes then
And ask if I'm alright,
I'm not used to this, but isn't it what I saw?
Light years ago, your head in my lap
And rain on the canvas
You said you'd ask and all my thinking slowed.
A thousand times yes, I'm fine,
More than alright,
Today, tonight, tomorrow, more than alright
And wishing I could see you
Touch you again, a constant pulse
Within my body, asking when? When? When?
I'm more than alright,
Can I see you tonight? Can I run my fingers over you?
Prove that you're real? Can you kiss me?
Prove that we're friends? Only touch me
And ask me again?
Disarm me
With a look and unexpected words.
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