the curtain dances
with the wind
to the music of
your cheeky grin
as you look at me
with those hazel eyes
my words i have
to improvise
my back shivers
my voice quivers
as with such grace
you touch my neck
and kiss the lips
that long for you
dear, my heart's
a wreck.
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 5:01 AM UTC
the curtain dances
with the wind
to the music of
your cheeky grin
as you look at me
with those hazel eyes
my words i have
to improvise
my back shivers
my voice quivers
as with such grace
you touch my neck
and kiss the lips
that long for you
dear, my heart's
a wreck.
