Logan, by Kauri Subscribe to rss feed for Kauri

His words, those of a sage
His kiss is deep, that of one held back
When he sleeps, his breathing calms me
His mouth speaks not but truth and comfort
His skin is pale white, like snow and soft like silk
Reminding me of the cold days made warm
A blanket
he kept me warm in heart and soul
His laughter never fails to make me smile
His arms, they hold me
Words without words
Never letting me get far enough to hurt

He’s my anchor in the stormy seas
My shelter in the snow,
He’s my eyes when night time falls,
My strength when I am weak,
His thoughts are always with me,
Keeping me from doing harm.
A voice,
So ration’ly speaking,
A touch so gentle, soft
An ear that hears all pain,
When my heart can bear it not
Helping with burdens that caused me to be distraught

He is kindness personified
He's a romantic beating heart
The body heat next to me in bed
The face so hard to resist
He's a friend through every twist
Always there as if it was right
A man
A nerd and a lover
still boy in games but man at thought
The growing heat inside of me
he is what he is, not perfect
He's fine cause he's Logan
Posted: 2007-12-27 04:36:43 UTC

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