Farther from myself
How your lips are looking for me
How all your body is clinging to mine
How it is happ'ning in our own design.
Farther and farther away I flee
From that same person I used to be
From the reality that’s choking me
From social conventions I’m breaking free.
Slower and slower the pace of thoughts
Only desire and glances, no words…
Only caressing and touching and bliss
Only soft lips that are hungry for kiss
Stronger and stronger the grip of hands
Our bodies are whirled in the po’er of romance
Please no condemn I am asking from you
My dear man, I am crazy for you.
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Синьорина Белиссима 26.11.2017 19:18 Заявить о нарушении
It was not in this life.
Sadly
Владимир Гусев Тульский 26.11.2017 19:46 Заявить о нарушении
Синьорина Белиссима 26.11.2017 21:29 Заявить о нарушении