Monday, November 23, 2009

Fresh emotions

Whatever you do,
Don't disappear on me
Don't fade away
Like the apparition you might be

Your skin on mine
is too good to be real
I can't yet believe
everything I feel

Your lips on my neck
cause sensations so thrilling
you can ask me to be yours;
I'm all too willing.

Curled up next to you
your heartbeat matches mine
I fail to find the words
for a moment so divine.

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