Your kiss is a fresh breath I long to taste,
Your scent is a fog, a cloud surrounding me,
Your hair is the forest I dwelt in during my youth,
Your skin is the home I come to in the dark,
Your mouth was the bridge I crossed between youth and manhood.
Your spine is the trail I traced in the dark to find true love.
Saturday, July 17, 2010
7/17/2010 09:29:00 PM -
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