By Laijon Liu
My fair love, sweet Apple...
Base on a reality, one of my story
The Cold Night We Shared...
I slide along the edge of the stream,
Crossing the narrow road that led to it...
A single tear glides down her face
with simplicity and grace...
Wat is sex but an act of lust
But this you can trust...
Making love to you is not simply and act of lust...
But a burning desire for your love...
I lay here in my bed naked
And I dream of you...
Drink me down, a soft, slow sip,
Tentatively touching, breathing quick...
Pitch black darkness surrounds me.
I lay here peacefully when a sudden hand caresses...
By: Sonia Guajardo
She lies in darkness...
Crying in the dark
all alone...
Dancing where the stars a blue
and hoping that you were true...