I see your image... The last picture you left, Swallowed within sounds of pleasure. Your body was pulsing, Your voice was begging for more, Not wanting me to go. Yet, you were the one... who had to say goodbye. I saw your look. The one that reached out and tugged on my soul. Your eyes were so deep, Asking for more than I could give. Though, my touch was gentle and pleasing And your beauty was that of a thousand stars screaming in the night. Your kiss...nothing more than a completion of me. Your love...nothing more than a decorated smile.
Reason for writing:
hmmmm....someone out there knows.
Birth sign: Gemini
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