Lie down with me, friend

Lie down with me, friend

A Poem by Max

Lie down with me, friend,

and see the wind blow through the grass.

Hold my hand and watch the clouds

and let the time fly past.

 

Lie here with me, friend,

and listen to the stream flow by.

Hold me in your arms

while the sun moves through the sky.

 

Lie here beside me, friend,

and smell the scent of spring.

Kiss me softly on the lips

as the birds so sweetly sing.

 

Lie here inside me, friend,

and feel a lover's warmth.

Caress me with your hands

as our sacred bond takes form.

 

Tell me, friend, if such perfect bliss

comes straight from nature's whim,

then how could this at all be wrong,

and such happiness be sin?

 

Stand up with me, friend,

Let's leave it all behind.

Somewhere out there, far beyond

this freedom we will find.

 

Run now with me, friend,

Together free we'll be.

No more will we be kept apart

by those who cannot see.

 

Together we'll escape this past.

This love, this joy, we'll live at last.


Max Levites - 3/9/11

© 2011 Max


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Max this is so beautiful and touching. The imagery perfect. Nicely penned, aww the scent of love & spring such a wonderful mixture. xo

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n_n

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I ca honestly say I would gladly take the role of the friend, a most sultry and loving prose, well done, great read.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

i greatly enjoyed reading this :)

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