Just For You by J.T.
Just for you,
I drove the way down
From California to San Francisco
Just for you
Out of the windows
The yellow sand
Beneath-- the smile of your face
I put my right hand out--
Feeling--
The blowing
Of the wind
The fragrance
Of your long-black silky hair
Inside of me-
The beating
Of my heart
Just for you.
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