Thursday, June 4, 2009




This is how it should always be
When you are kissing me
Every night it comes to me this perfect
Fantasy of me and you an us
Your mouth on me
Hands holding me
A light little prison
A safety belt to keep me soul
From flying
You stay with me
In me
And you are certain
This is the way it will always be
Even past morning

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