The pour lady couldn’t be anything
Without her pearled earrings and jewels
She minced to only be somebody
With external beauties

Well.. in my best behaviour
I am really just like her

Cause you are also externally
And certainly beautiful

Thought
If you covered my skin with one hand touch
If you would figure me out
And drink my deepest inner
If you could only
Exist

Than tensions of desire would reach our lips
Without failing on each pronounced soft kiss

But for now
Only images moves us
Through this quiet blankets
While i try to get some sleep

Can you heart-warming lie beside me next time?


Without you I breath in
but choke on loneliness