Barry in the Morning

He’s on the stereo
Smoky, sultry,
Words dripping
After waking,
Start of day

You in my arms
Smell of you
Touch, Kiss,
Linger on your neck
Dance in the kitchen
Pull you in close

Down the road
With me in the car
Bass throbbing in the speaker
Sing along to our words
Openly, wanting you

Away from you, my dear
But you’re with me
Your scent, smile,
Your Love

With me
And Barry in the morning

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