Looking into passion’s eyes, I run my fingers along your thighs. With lustful air, I smell your hair. With desire’s sin, I taste your skin If you hate me, tell me lies. If you love me close your eyes, That I may kiss you, That with such passion forever, That I may love you.
A field of perfect roses, and I’d still pick you. Mysteries, locked in your eyes, I could stare and search for hours. Beethoven went deaf, but so was I, until I heard your voice. Every morning, the sun rises like your smile. Remembrances of you keep me safe, to return to you and hold you… Continue reading A field of perfect roses
Samantha a poem before you sleep, To make your dreams nice and your slumber deep. May all your hopes and wishes come true, And the sun be bright the next time it shines for you. May you have open arms that care, And friendship to share, And love to last a lifetime through. So when… Continue reading Samantha a poem before you sleep