Faraway you seem to be
Yet your face appears before me
Staining my mind with gentle gestures
speckled with treasure
Is this love?
Wanting you here
Wishing you close
Waiting for your kiss to land, but not upon my cheek
Innocent thoughts
Turn into something more devilish and sure
Confidence and sexiness simultaneously opens a door
Leading to a world
Of delicious skin
Protected and secured until our bodies meet
Then an only then
Will it be their turn to speak |
Submission Name: Desire
