Sunday, 30 November 2014

Night Desire.

The One I Adore. 
he only comes in my dreams 
At the break of dawn. 
He sits beside me as I lay my head 
He combs my hair with fingers that I wish would go everywhere the burning 
Thirst of desire when he looks at me
I turn my head in shyness but he reads
My moves. 
His voice makes my feel like a volcano inside and then I turn into a running water fall. The warmth of his breath with on my neack makes me leave this world. 

Written by : Sugaronwheels© 
Date: 30/11/2014.