luni, 27 aprilie 2009

Two Hours

I felt your perfume just last night
Unveiled thy bosom, softest white
Of pearls away from mortals' sight
Thine inner waves my senses'xcite...

I watched thine words, and felt thy laughter...

How dared not kiss the lips of thee
And throw myself into thy sea
To taste thy touch for just a wee
And quench my burning thirst of thee...

Sipped through thy lips into my soul...

So I just stared and uttered empty words
Exquisitely did ration play my vocal chords
As to convey no hazy feeling
Within my heartbeat's drunken reeling...

And we kept on talking,
Spiced up with a little bit of laughing...

Would it be a mortal sin
If I touched your creamy skin ?

Why dared not kiss the lips of thee ?

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