mercredi 22 décembre 2010
the Everyday lack
Again this morning
I transpose myself
I dive in those places
blurry and dark
Again, again.
Again and again
i stare at those tight hands
as if they could linger on my skin
make me an Apollon
I focus on those lips
and my mouth salivates
to feel the softness
and warmth
of my lips against hers
I want to wave frantically
to distract the suave reserve
the sullen glance she throws at the ground
Lift your head, Watch me, i'm here
for you
Please, Don't dream away
Come snuggle in my arms
Again and again
i stare and i muse
And the skin i want to caress
i want to kiss every square
And the ears i want to murmur
all my dirty fantasies
for her to dispose of me
And her hair i want to smell
smell her from bottom to top
from top to bottom
I want to hide in her body
to make it my secret place
the garden where i can get lost
and only me know the path to delight
i can't control the desire i feel
it's always you
Again and again.
Let me tell you the stories of that love.
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You seduce me with your words, you write so beautifully.
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