So amazingly confused

So in something here with you

Keeping the special nites to myself

Feeling like there's so much

Yet so little to say

There wont be the pitter patter of little feet

There'd be joy

There'd be excitment

Trips away

Lavish holidays

You

Me

The world

Sexy sweat laced bodies

Sweet smells

Yet with the haze of the room

The fog around my heart soul and mind

Is slowly

Lifting...

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