When I close my eyes
When I close my eyes
I can almost feel the curves of your body
The ways the lines follow trough perfectly
and never ending
I can almost feel the sensation of your warm skin
As it touches mine
I can almost feel The softness of your hair
At the tips of my fingers
I can almost taste the sweetness of your lips
When you kiss me
Your alluring fragrance
which I remember to all to well
Lingers within the air that I breathe
I cannot escape you
But I would not want to
Because whenever I close my eyes I can only think of you
Reacties op dit gedicht
| P.S. de Winter: | Zaterdag, september 04, 2010 14:48 |
| touchy poem, str8fwd ey ok | |
| David Matser: | Zaterdag, september 04, 2010 14:41 |
| Schitterend geschreven dit.... Heel herkenbaar. liefs, |
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| Auteur: Necerí | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 september 2010 | ||
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