Lankadoodle

It's 4:23am and you still aren't home tonight, should I be worried? Your clothes have been smelling like lavender, with wrinkles in your collar. I try not to inhale when I embrace you, 'cause I'm scared of the truth. That there's someone else besides me, a woman whose bed you sleep in- -instead of mine. I was once told that I was as strong as stone, like an ancient onyx. Nobody could get in; my walls were that concrete, that tall. But you scaled my skyscraper, you took my soul, took my heart. Made me fall to the very depths of oblivion, in love. I cry like a child left alone in the darkness as you slowly fade away. Piece by piece

Special Their bodies so close, Their beautiful bodies entwined, The intimacy cannot be broken, Their breaths heaving, The sweat running down their bodies, The body movement is smooth, fluid, Their hands gliding over each other, Nothing can stop them, They’ve gone too far now, Something special is happening, Something they have been blessed with, They’ve waited for this special moment, Something they could have never imagined, The pleasure beyond belief. It’s funny, How something as small as a kiss, Could lead so much further, Something that is so wonderful, Something that won’t be forgotten. The beauty