Feel the sun beating down on my bones Rays of heat dance on me as my eyes close Feel your fingers thirst for mine Hands interlocked As we lay in this day of only us Light as air, not a care in our minds Your fingertips graze my lips And our souls align High on each other, what a fix My lips are your syringe Addicted to all of your drugs Stuck inside a lovely binge Feel your breath crawl on my neck Satisfaction in our veins and minds are our of calling range As i feel your kisses rain Rain on my back, rain on my cheeks Rain on my curving hips The hurricane of kisses rain Drown by those lips
I wrote this when I was 17...it wasn't about anyone in particular. Its the fantasy I have of one day finding real love.