I see the look in your eyes, All the time
The feeling of Want you cannot deny,
I feel your lips on my neck,
Your teeth scraping my skin,
Filling my heart with desire,
My will it begins to bend,
For your touch is burning my skin, Like a wild fire,
Only your breath makes it bigger like the wind,
and I can't look away from your hypnotic gaze,
All the things I've been wanting are blowin' away.













Comments
--
"Art is art, no matter the form. Be it Ballet or Break-Dancin, Georgia O'Keeffe's paintings or my little sister's pre-k drawings, or maybe even T Pain verses the Beetles. It's all Art. Embrace it."-Me
Commission Me!
--
I never thought dreams could be reached, in till I looked in to the stars.
--
Writers Block is my Arch Nemesis. It is Evil, and must be Destroyed.
Admin for #theWrittenRevolution
Proud member of =RawEm0tion
--
I never thought dreams could be reached, in till I looked in to the stars.
--
Mirror to the
Previous PageNext Page