Eyes green as a summer meadow
In which adventures come true...
Panting a melody of love through these lips,
as you trace gentle patterns along my hips...
The rain pours outside and the fire glows inside
It's dark so she can barely see...
Kissing You In The Rain
The bus was late, and I panicked...
Beautifully formed crimson lips, so luscious.
Each wrinkle and curve so visible by the eyes...
Laying in bed, thoughts form instead
Fantasies about you in my head...
When I think of you my heart jumps
my stomach drops...
I have so much yet to do;
this fantasy will come true...
Come to me sweet Valentine,
And we shall share a kiss divine...
Your lips burn like the sun,
Kissing my skin with fire...
..where shadows of the moon,
shimmer in the breeze. The lake...
The first time I saw you,
I almost cried...