Number 12

by BrokenInPieces   Aug 1, 2011


I look in his eyes
i get lost in the depth
im in a different place
departed from earth

under a beautiful night sky
my heart that thrives
his touch in which
brings me to life

his tongue touches mine
its ecstasy
his hand touches mine
he sets me free

burning passion
tickles my soul
as he pulls my lip
it takes its toll
my body tingles
its like I've lost all control

we move in slow motion
he pulls me closer
i'm a mere drop
his arms an ocean

under a full moon
a sky full of stars
caressing his face
the perfection of his scar

i feel alive
he's a sweet addiction
angel in disguise
with a fair complexion

i look in his eyes
and i see my reflection
his lips touch mine
its a poetic diction

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