Lean your head
On my
Bare
Hip
And taste
Sweet,
Pure
Freedom.
Let these
empty
sheets
Cover this
naked
Body
Of mine
With relief.
Let my ankle
Feel
The pain
Of your
Passionate
Kiss,
As we both know
It is our last.
Close your eyes,
Love,
As you did mine
Once,
So you won't see
My shadowed
Steps
Walking away.
Take your farewell
And cover it
With clothing,
But it will still be
Too much
For our
One hour
Love story.
Apr 26, 2017
Apr 26, 2017 at 3:43 PM UTC
Lean your head
On my
Bare
Hip
And taste
Sweet,
Pure
Freedom.
Let these
empty
sheets
Cover this
naked
Body
Of mine
With relief.
Let my ankle
Feel
The pain
Of your
Passionate
Kiss,
As we both know
It is our last.
Close your eyes,
Love,
As you did mine
Once,
So you won't see
My shadowed
Steps
Walking away.
Take your farewell
And cover it
With clothing,
But it will still be
Too much
For our
One hour
Love story.
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