The words we swap;
Small whispers.
The images we collect;
Blissful memories.
The scenarios we create;
Long embraces.
Are all so beautiful;
The sight of your face.
Are all so amazing;
The smell of your hair.
Are all so magical;
Your hand on my thigh.
They leave me wanting;
Just a teensy bit.
Mar 7, 2011
Mar 7, 2011 at 3:51 AM UTC
The words we swap;
Small whispers.
The images we collect;
Blissful memories.
The scenarios we create;
Long embraces.
Are all so beautiful;
The sight of your face.
Are all so amazing;
The smell of your hair.
Are all so magical;
Your hand on my thigh.
They leave me wanting;
Just a teensy bit.