send poems, not nudes

summerflowers

i plucked flowers for you
the purest i could find
they're smelling like sensation
and are always on my mind

i smile for you
the freedom in my head
i wanna have it all until i'm sleeping in my bed

silky and smooth
the linen in my hand
you whispering my name
will always be my favourite band

sweet and warm
peach kisses on my lips
you taste like summerflowers
like your hands on my hips

i plucked flowers for you
i hope you like them much
summerflowers for you
hot tea and gentle touch