
Has been the best and could be better,
Still feel there is too much to mutter,
The touch, the essence, the crave
The move, the action of then me naïve,
The shyness, the un openness, the pulling
Those eyes, that negation, body shaking,
The Whisper, the swearing, the requests
Let me hold you, on chest the head rests
You would give me yourself, all there complete
Drench my soul with you, c’mon just fill it.
Those words are magical, they close my eyes
That beautiful body, softest skin, am scared to realize
In passion we plundered, with waves to control
Meet the lips, the heart, the breath and soul.
Countless, and yet so fresh the feel
Each time we let our lips to seal
My heart my soul all beats in moment
Together we dance, to gather we are meant
I feel numb, I feel alive, I feel complete
I feel us, I feel me…. I feel the wind under my feet ……….
I feel the ................feel again.
Still feel there is too much to mutter,
The touch, the essence, the crave
The move, the action of then me naïve,
The shyness, the un openness, the pulling
Those eyes, that negation, body shaking,
The Whisper, the swearing, the requests
Let me hold you, on chest the head rests
You would give me yourself, all there complete
Drench my soul with you, c’mon just fill it.
Those words are magical, they close my eyes
That beautiful body, softest skin, am scared to realize
In passion we plundered, with waves to control
Meet the lips, the heart, the breath and soul.
Countless, and yet so fresh the feel
Each time we let our lips to seal
My heart my soul all beats in moment
Together we dance, to gather we are meant
I feel numb, I feel alive, I feel complete
I feel us, I feel me…. I feel the wind under my feet ……….
I feel the ................feel again.
2 comments:
11:11 AM!!!
WOW!
:)
Keshi.
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