Three months of spending
time with you...
Dark skies rain with thunderous force
it's here where lust must dwell, of course...
... and it was like my skin recognised you
my bones and brains just the vehicle to get my...
The birds are flying freely,
and chirping like an orchestra...
If you should dare to set my love alight
Can you be sure to handle a hot blaze...
Your eyes they bore deep into me
Your voice dictates my ears...
Is it wrong that I miss you
That I ache & feel so raw...
A subtle scent of lemony zest,
evokes a spicy titillation...
..where shadows of the moon,
shimmer in the breeze. The lake...
Land of a thousand miles ahead,
I could see greener pastures for love awaiting...
You were never purple;
I was...
and how they protrude so vulnerably
against your flesh, as if a semi hidden...