Dream

by Shameful   Jun 10, 2011


The calming wind
the water flowing
Our feet pad along the
shore, is this enough or
do we want more?

your gentle hand
over lapping my lips
the smoothness of your
finger tips.

The vibrant sound
of the air, blowing
through my curly hair

The moment the
passion I hope this
soon will happen.

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