Friday, May 24, 2013

Thinking of Me


He said he was thinking about me.
I drifting into his thought as he laid
there lonely.

He said he was thinking of me
He missed the way I would lay my head on his chest
And how he would caress my ass throughout the night

He said he was thinking of me
When a song came on the radio and an instant
Smile spread across his face.

He said he was thinking of me
Everything he did, and places that he went
Visions of me appeared and disappeared instantly.

He said he was thinking of me
When he went out to the club last night
He said he was thinking me while he took
shot after shot

He said he was thinking of me
As the night ended and his car drifted...

The last thing he sent to me
Before he lost control...
Was he was thinking of me....

Lady R © 2013

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