The feeling of desire,
When i feel the warmth of the presence of your fire.
When our bodies become entwined,
With not a flicker of light we can find.
Slowly the softness of your lips carress mine,
As the clock already strikes 9.
I have 3 hours left of your unconditional love,
Praying for more time from someone from above.
Being curled up forever is not a wish but a prayer,
So we can show our affection, our bodies being bare.
As i feel the beauty of your touch,
I know i love you so much.
We gaze into each others eyes and say how much we care,
While i move behind your ear a strand of your gorgeus blonde hair.
Its time for you to go, and i already feel alone,
Even though when you get home we'll get to talk on the phone. |
