Sweet and supple golden nectar Caress my lips, gentle as a kiss. There is no step that I would not venture; Nor no succulent sip that I would miss. A touch of lips In a state of bliss, Unable to resist. Closely rhymed with a kiss; and the tongue in between makes a hiss. The world around is set ablaze Stuck together in this sweltering maze. To wish upon the stars to stay a little longer And hope for the moon to hold in a little more fonder. ~RitzWrites 🍁
"We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are." ~Anaïs Nin
¿Qué estás haciendo? While I'm slowly losing my colours ¿Estás pensando en mí? Mi ami? Je te manque? Do you even know me? Porque yo sí te conozco Je t'ai toujours connue Ti ** sempre amato Zelfs al hield je niet van mij
Embracing our own quirky ways to show our genuine affection for each other, the silence between us spoke thousand of words which couldn't be said but felt. He was like the wind that blew like a gentle soothing balm to her aching soul and she, the stimulus who pushed him hard to challenge the odds; genuine affection through their quirky ways by embracing each other.
“I crave a love so deep, the ocean would be jealous” ~ Pablo Neruda.