We don't know what tomorrow holds, <br />So hold me today. <br />Don't let me go. <br />Let your cinnamon <br />Stomach skin rub <br />Across my hand <br />For a short while longer. <br />Let me smell your hair, <br />Let me smell your clothes, <br />And you neck, <br />And your waist, <br />And your breasts. <br />Let me linger there, <br />Yeah there- inside you.<br /><br />Matty Reynolds<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/we-don-t-know-what-tomorrow-holds/
