Monday, April 03, 2006

..love u..

Come and paint your perfume on me..together we will do the impossible, the unobtainable. Come and sketch my outline across the canvas of our bed...every once in a while we create a different position, from an artist to an acrobat. Your lips leaving me a necklace of that expensive fragrance you wear when you look to seduce. I love when you look at me that way and your eyes become the windows to your soul. I love the way you make me forget about everything...with only a whisper, compelling me to stare blankly at the motion of your hands and lips. Making love is paradise anything, but indifferent, but always the same. In the hunt of predator over prey...my lips tattooed to your skin..with the entertainment of our silence and its conversation. You left me enough air to echo, within the corners of our room, the eight letters of an -I LOVE YOU-different from anyone else before me .

By Nora

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