the way you
held my hand,
oh the safety that
it brings;
the way your body
touches mine,
the moans
that sing;
your lips that
sealed my own,
oh the soft
burning sensation;
Just hold me tight
right now,
-- a rising temptation.
BINABASA MO ANG
Words Left Unsaid
Poetry#1 Crazy minds, twisted stories, broken hearts and crying souls; craved for poems to be read and told ; (6/11/18) ❤ #2 (03/18/18) ❤ #5 (12/8/19)
