Sunday, March 22, 2009

A Southern Boy

A Southern Boy
By: Tea

A southern night,
Light flashes,
Swimming across the vast acres of corn fields,
Sweet breeze,
Brush cheek,
Tender sweet,
Smile boy,
My boy,
Eyes green,
Staring at me,
Don’t need to look over to know,
Feel the heat of his gaze,
I need a cool southern breeze to cool me down.

Hear his heart beat as I lay my head on his chest,
Sudden pound,
Startling pound,
Beat Beat Beat,
Rain drops on a tin roof,
Snuggling closer,
Deep breath.

Take in his smell,
Like freshly cut trees in a meadow,
Thanksgiving dinner,

Of this boy,
My boy,
My southern boy.

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