Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Brad

When I first saw you
I thought you were a Greek god
That you were old enough to be my father
I didn't find the least bit odd.

I had a dream
That you and I were finally together
The passion was so hot
I didn't mind the cold weather.

It didn't happen so fast
For was it a dream?

I was on the island
I saw him washed ashore
He was so beautiful
I had never felt like this before.

I went to wake him
He was precious you see
When he opened his eyes
He touched me.

It wasn't what you would think
I was a good boy you see
But seeing a handsome man like him
Didn't want to make me one anymore!

He didn't know who he was
He forgot his past
I wanted he and I
To forever last.

I told him what happened to me
Why I eneed up here
He promised that when he remembered who he was
We would leave together, out of there.

We grew closer over time
The best guy friend I never had
When he touched my face that starry night on the beach
I was more than glad.

He started touching me
In the places that gave me pleasure
I didn't care at that moment if he was married
I wanted him here for good.

A little kiss on the mouth
Led to a night of passion
We spent the night in each other's arms
I was his centre of attention.

I told him that I was madly in love with him
He told me the same
What I suddenly remembered
Was his name!

I saw him in the newspaper once
A prominent businessman he was
I remember reading he was married
A fact that I chose not to reveal to him, just because.

We spent days and nights on the beach
Making love in the sands
What I think was one of the best things about him
Was the warmth, tenderness, and feeling of his sexy hands.

What I feared worst
Actually happened it's true,
He started remembering
But he said to me, I can't lose you!

He told me to wait
I didn't know what that would mean
Then I awoke:
It was only a dream!

I see you during the week
On television for sure
However, for getting over you,
There is no cure.

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