Σάββατο 21 Ιουνίου 2014

Late is better than never..

The very thought
of being able to taste
your tongue,dripping thick with love
may drive me simply mad.
To feel out in person the fantasy..
We both played alone
with fingers tight in a room
scented with romance.
I would gladly come to you
and into your arms
to earn with trempling legs
the look,only your eyes can give..
When you look at me,your eyes 
touch more than my skin.
And one day,my lips will do more
than speak words
as they wrap around you..

We'll give our hearts
  what they have wished for.

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