I cant stop
i cant stop thinking about you...
We stand in silence
your hands on my waist...
My skin be tanned
His be a hideous blue...
Your hands linger on my neck,
Feel your mouth on mine, hard and warm...
Your sweet scent reaches me
It smells of cyclamen...
I walk with you hand in hand
In an enchanted dreamland...
Giving myself to you would have been me giving up...
I love you but I...
Why does the feeling
of a broken heart...
And I fell, fell onto you, falling on me
Each breath grows longer, cleans deeper...
A beautiful solemn night on the beach,
The waters sear up in passion and in surrender...
Why are girls afraid to swim?
The deep waters that are my soul are not filled...
Is this love I feel-
Or simply lust...