These weren't my words...I guess they were

by Kyle Sacha   Apr 22, 2008


I am woven from the tips of your fingers
slowly, you unwind my soul
and I am silent with the ache of wanting more

Your hands against my skin
As my mind screams the words my mouth won't speak
Kiss me hard and I know you feel the same
Our shadows project passion against the walls
The most beautiful emotion I evoke
I am unarmed and exposed

Skin to skin we lay
together we become
two souls entwined

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  • 11 years ago

    by Kyle Sacha

    For my hs sweetheart <3