Once upon a star in the sky I think of you. Your black hair upon your head thats shine you dark brown eyes out in the darkness. Eyes that shine=e in the hidden valleys.
The rolling hills of your tan olive skin that calls to me in my sweetest dreams. The skin from a hand that warms me inside and yet I still urn for it with just one light heavenly swift to my curved neck that you call beautiful. Your trembling fingers gently cupping the structure of my face to pull me firm but softly into your undying arms. Just for one sweet innocent but sinful kiss that you lay upon the lips of mine that cry for yours even at a glance of you.
