Fingertips reaching from my soul
Like tentacles embracing you
Pulling you closer into my life
Painting a black sky blue
Diamonds sparkling among your hands
A golden sunrise reflected in my eyes
You lift me up and carry me away
From all the bloodtasting lies
I slowly slide forward into your love
I want so badly just to be part
Of everything that's found inside
A sweet surrender of the heart
Wicked Soul: | Zaterdag, november 13, 2004 21:53 |
UHU!!! -knikt heftig jaaaaaa en heeft twinkeltjes in de ogen- Owww, you stole my line. ;) :p HEHEHEHE! Maar het is je vergeven hoor, aangezien je er iets geweldigs mee gedaan hebt. :D What a beautiful poem... Full of desire, also a little piece of hope now and then... Absolutely like this one too. -glimlacht- It will come, my dear. Slow, nice and gentle... Tedere knuffel, x, -Lien.- |
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Godvader: | Maandag, november 08, 2004 23:01 |
mooie songtekst....schat ik zo adembenemend istie cker.... liefs...and go on like this |
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Auteur: Mysticelfje | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Goony | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 08 november 2004 | ||
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