Lying in your arms
makes me feel so warm...
You start by looking down at me,
Like other times…what do you see...
~*~*okay...maybe this is not a poem..but its some...
*kiss on the hand-i adore you...
I seen him, today with the gorgeous brown eyes...
I see the spark that you gave me, and you try not...
What’s this thing we do?
What is this bliss...
My eye traces the shadows
Of her neck jaw lip...
I taste the hunger
in her eyes...
Oh kiss me already
I cant stand waiting for you...
A warm breeze blows through the curtains
Stirring the damp air in my room...
I see you standing, behind the shelf, the shelf on...
I order you, you to come to me, I unwrap you, your...
It was your first time
My second...
--SaintlySins--
I taste salt...