Sunday Words

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Spend me 

Like a Sunday morning

Sweet, so so slow

Quietly 

Quiet me

With your hands

And mouth 

Draw out

Hushed tones

From those

Places

Only you can ever hope 

To know

Take your time 

And meet me 

Under sheets 

But see 

More 

Than skin bare 

For the taking

See this heart

Worn

From it’s breaking

Fragile from feigning

Happiness 

Is hasn't known 

Hasn't grown 

Accustomed to 

Hands handling gently 

Get me 

Warm, golden 

Like the sun 

Smoldering 

The flames 

Which have stayed 

Way too long

Spend me 

Like Sunday afternoon

Luxuriate in the day 

In the way 

I feel 

In your arms 

Sun high 

Above us 

Love us 

In that lazy liquid way

Make it last

Long into the day 

Long to find a way

Into the heart 

I seldom let myself 

Display 

Say the stars

In the dark of my eyes

Are ones

You set 

Your sails to 

I will try hard 

Not 

To fail you 

With my fears

But if you would

Whisper words

To soothe my ears

My tears 

My ever lonely years 

Spend me 

Like Sunday night 

Right at the moment 

When you must 

Quickly 

Own it 

So it 

Doesn't slip through 

Your grasp 

Hard and fast

And past 

The lights 

That trail 

The moon 

Spend me honey, 

Lovely 

In this room 

And do 

Be here 

In the morning 

Next to me 

And we 

Can possibly 

Have more 

Than just 

This week

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