Grass is flying with air as like your hairs,
Oh my dear...
Beneath the stars (A sensual poem)
Rose petals in the wind...
You are my one, there is only you,
Although my flesh is weak...
This passion and lust I can't control,
My feelings of want just won't subside...
I've done this once before
But still, it seems new to me...
ITS FROM THIS CONVERSATION
THAT HAS CAUSED MY DEVASTATION...
World changes
Looking into your eyes...
This blindfold has heightened
My senses, my pleasure...
A late night visit in my dreams,
Where nothing else is as it seems...
The symphony of my heart pounds out a crescendo
A driving wall of sound drowning the noise of life...
I touch your hand
I caress your thigh...
The last days of summer, a
First night of passion...