Retirement

Your body is country
Where I’d like to retire
A wonderful land
Of curves and secrets,
Passages and valleys,
Filled with warmth,
Pleasure and
Constant surprises.
You love is a drug and
I am an addict,
You’re my habit
And there’s no doubt.
Whenever you’re not near I panic
Knowing I could never live without
Your smile, your touch, your loving heart.
Every breath I take
I take for you
Pull me close
Pull me close to you
Take me now
And quickly smuggle me
Across the border
To your country
Filled with love
Hide me in the corner
Of your heart.