Written: 10/6/12

I know your name, I know your age, I know the way your fingers feel on my lips;
I feel like I've known you forever, the way you come back at me with your quips...
You are a work of art, every inch of your skin is masterpiece; I want to stay.
Your silhouette against the hotel curtains is like a private window display.
Let me light this joint, order some room service and change my time of flight;
if only the world would stop spinning, the good-bye's come at twilight...
You've got me wrapped around any finger you choose, I am yours for the taking;
I will leave it all behind to join you, this love will be groundbreaking.

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