I called her babyand I meant itif that ain’t love I don’t know what iswhen lips touchwhen bodies lockand those eternal promises
and when its goneit leaves her silhouette scorched into the hollow of my heart.
We all got one that got away.
Hey thanks man. Appreciate it.
Yes, we all got one that got away…I certainly can relate. I adore your opening verse…I remember being called baby many times…loved it.This write is heartfelt, real and honest. Happy Valentine’s Day to you and yours…peace and love be with you always, Lisa =)XO
Thanks Lisa, there is “baby” and then there is “BABY” she is the second kind :)
indeed truethat type of hollow never fills in my experience, so I’ve decided to decorate the area as best I can.
heartfelt writing x
Thanks again for taking the time to read and comment Lisa. Much appreciated.
genre: Writing/paint,pen,pencil ~ February 2011
Thank you so much for the feature! I’m glad my pain can be useful somewhere ;) Thanks again :)
A fellow feature… great stuff.
Oh snap, thanks dude.
Short and sweet.
when lips touchwhen bodies lock ..good work indeed.
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