The feeling I get when I see my sweetheart.
Not a party of it
But as if one is lit singly before the next...
One exhileration after another,
An intensive adrenaline that overtakes my soul;
Drowns it, Indulges it, Overwhelms it-
Makes my heart throw caution to the wind,
My body to love yours like never before
And savour your taste, your smell and your touch.
Being with you babe is like having an ice-cream treat,
Only that you last forever
And you love me for loving you.
Poetry by she
Read 848 times
Written on 2007-11-22 at 06:33
Save as a bookmark (requires login)
Write a comment (requires login)
Send as email (requires login)
Print text
You.
Watching you is like experiencing firewoks.Not a party of it
But as if one is lit singly before the next...
One exhileration after another,
An intensive adrenaline that overtakes my soul;
Drowns it, Indulges it, Overwhelms it-
Makes my heart throw caution to the wind,
My body to love yours like never before
And savour your taste, your smell and your touch.
Being with you babe is like having an ice-cream treat,
Only that you last forever
And you love me for loving you.
Poetry by she
Read 848 times
Written on 2007-11-22 at 06:33
Save as a bookmark (requires login)
Write a comment (requires login)
Send as email (requires login)
Print text
Rik |
Elle |
Texts |
by sheLatest textsI dream PulitzerFalling out of love Tough Choices Do I really know you? Harmony |
Increase font
Decrease