You only love me
When the lights are off
And the current's running wild
On our bodies
You only love me
When my clothes are on the floor
And my hands are running on your back
You only love me
When the night is cold
And we're making fire inside my room
And damn, you know I love it too
But I wish there was something more.
-Jon
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PoetryMy first work "UnSpoken" which is very close to my heart and I am proud of. It's a collection of all the feelings and emotions of my heart. That I am comfortable enough now to write and share to everyone. I hope you can relate yourself on it and I...
