"tresa" poems
When I see you
Under the sea
You look after me
Tresa
Can I scream when
Its just in my dreams
That your here with me
Tresa
From these skies I look
I'm lonely why.?
In my heads where I see your eyes.
No more vacancies
In my flesh I lust for you
You turn me to flames
Playing me like a fiddle
Tresa
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 7:51 PM UTC