Sunday, October 28, 2007

The heat between us in the midst of desire,
Is hotter than the blazing fires on the sun,
But when our bodies come to rest,
And our chests press against each other,
You heart, beating with mine, tells me all.
You are my lover, my precious love.
You are the only one.

3 comments:

sixty9 said...

I like you.

Brandy said...

ME...or just my dirty words?

sixty9 said...

Your dirty words are a part of you ... so YOU.