I was in your arms
So closed, so calmed...
It is very clear there are certain objects in our...
Poetical treatment, more so than others...
In fantasies did I recall
Indulgences t'which we were bound...
As your fingertips play along my skin
The storm begins...
I knew from the very moment,
The moment your eyes met mine...
South wind of golden roses;
Scattered red lips in the day...
She is Love!
A couple of Love songs...
The way I see you
is how a wolf would look at the moon...
For you I would climb
The highest mountain peak...
FEVER
When you put your arms around me...
Murder-eyes look into me and say
like heresy, hear-say...
Eyes met in the dark
rhythmic breathing, drumming hearts...