"To feel that love of mine"
I remember Monday's filled with passion and burning desire. The wait to be alone with you was an anticipation exhaled in every breath. And when the time was right I would find myself at your propped open door. Behind me the lock turned and the wait to loose myself in your smell would be at hand. I would find heaven worshiping at your feet, in your arms and all with a smile lighting up those dreamy eyes. I learned love on a Monday. Wyatt Blair has found that which I had forgotten with this little spin. Tell me. Do you feel the same way?
