To feel our fingers intertwined
To smell the perfume that floats through the air
To see into your eyes and gaze at your soul
To hear hearts race with new found excitement
To taste desire from your sweet lips
Time stops and we are left alone
Nothing else matters when you're this close
You control my every thought
No words can be spoken
We take a risk and dive into the sensations
Breathing seems impossible yet our hearts still beat
The senses are alive
Love is in command
Reasoning is out the door
Here and now is all that matters
You and I
And our senses.
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Words Unspoken
PoetryFrom pain comes passion, from passion comes inspiration. These written words may not make sense, may not fit well, but they are real. Real pain and passion created these. Read each and learn a bit about me and my past, present, and future. Cover by:...
