When night comes I will be drinking his lips.
I am dreaming of tasting his moisture.
I am mental, so obsessed
My breath's deep , my desire is glorious.
His celestial body is mine
for this moment, for the Eternity.
I will never allow to stop
our kisses , endless endearment.
what he thinks
does not matter to me.
He is close - then he does mean it.
when my hair becomes really grey
I'll recall these wonderful memories
When night comes I will be drinking his lips
© Copyright: Екатерина Передереева, 2018
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