Graveyard Coffeehouse

If Beautiful Lies Could Come True

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If beautiful lies
Could come true
I would be kissing
Your full lips
At this moment
Soft and slow
Running my fingers
Gently
Through
Your flowing hair
Looking into your eyes
Seeing
One thousand years
Pass in an instant
Knowing True Love
Never dies
Mesmerized
Drowning
In the ecstasy
Of your passion
Pleasure
Pain
If beautiful lies
Could come true
All of our tears
Would be tears
Of joy
I would not
Be writing
Foolish poetry
You would
Be in my arms
Feeling hot
Goose flesh
Salty beading sweat
Friction
Of skin on skin
As we make love
My tongue
Flickering
About your curvaceous
Carnal wonderland
Voluptuous
Heavenly feast
Pounding
Grinding
Moaning
Cavorting like red devils
In rumpled sheets
Drinking in
Orgasmic sensuality
Like nectar
From the gods
Until the morning light
Holding you
Safe and warm
In my loving arms
If beautiful lies
Could
Come true.