When I think about you
When I think about you
I start to smile
Because I remember
The memories
The times we shared
And they have been the best moments
Of my life.
When I think about you
I see your eyes
Looking into mine
And I can't help but watch
Your innate fantasy
Of what you want us to be –
This is what we are.
When I think about you
I feel your touch
Your hand holding me
Close --
And you want me to be with you
Forever
And I would gladly spend
My eternity with you.
When I think about you
I taste your lips
Our consummation of love
Our desires entwined--
The taste of your lips--
The taste of love dashed with lust
The release of my fears
As your craving is satisfied --
When I think about you.
Poetry by Kel
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Written on 2006-07-11 at 00:19
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