dimanche 17 avril 2011

instant drift of emotions

I love your world, i feel it's a part of who i really am too, the films, the songs, the books and poems you shared, how you write and express, the atmosphere of your heart, i feel i like to wander in that same mist, where even the faded colors are emotional, i'm lull by the soft moves, ribbons swaying in the silent breeze, where even the gestures of passion are intelligent, i love your carefulness and that the little details are important to you, i let my senses linger on those same details, i cling to the shape of your hips, i get dizzy with the scent of your skin, i bath in the sight of your lean body, i'm enchanted at the soft accent of your voice which caresses me like a thousand lips and that universe makes me shiver pleasantly, i want to be lost in your kingdom as i naturally feel it's were i belong and am experiencing the paradise of my awakening.

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  2. "Nice extreme poem" doesn't do it justice! This means much more than that.

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  3. This is the first time I've used the word:
    orgasmic

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