Make Me

Let your thoughts dive in my eyes
and let your pulse throb on my tongue,
as your hands sweep back my mind--
Make me feel that I'm the one.

Let your words float in my tears
and let your breath flow through my lungs,
as your mouth sucks back my heart--
Make me see that I'm the one.

Let your deeds swim down my cheeks
and let your sighs sing in my ear,
as your love soaks in my soul--
Make me know that I'm the one.

Written by Eliza Jane Farley Gomez
Friday, February 18, 2011

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OK, y'all have been kind enough to "hear me out"& n stuff, so let me know whatcha think, if I've rattled yer cage, voiced a shared thought or concern, or if you're gonna attain Enlightenment upon reading these DEEP THOUGHTS, or if ya think I'm just plumb WACKO--but please be decent in your expression of your sentiments, there's no need to sling mud, unless we're in POTTERY CLASS or at the BEACH! Thanks for reading n stuff...Laters!

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