overwhelmed by your scents - slipping into a gaze,composed but the Lord knows, how nerves were stirred.skins touched, finding warmth in your frivolous pace,a reason told - reserved only for you, it can ever be said.
posted by thewailer @ 16:03 |
Another beautiful poem. You really should write (or post) more often. :)
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Another beautiful poem. You really should write (or post) more often. :)
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