I stare,
I look,
You smile,
You took.
Gliding so softly
Across my skin
Just one touch
Is a type of sin.
One breath,
One heart,
Two hands,
Two parts.
Stroke my heart and soul
But please oh please
Do not wish
For my heart for ease.
You kiss,
You take,
It's you,
It's fate.
Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 5:29 PM UTC
I stare,
I look,
You smile,
You took.
Gliding so softly
Across my skin
Just one touch
Is a type of sin.
One breath,
One heart,
Two hands,
Two parts.
Stroke my heart and soul
But please oh please
Do not wish
For my heart for ease.
You kiss,
You take,
It's you,
It's fate.