Thursday, July 22, 2010

Your Love©

You're loving me from
Winter to spring
Summer to fall
Every season we grow
The way we flow
Like pianos rhythm

Your love bestow
Shines through like poetic words
Writing our love with
Pens that fit your fingers

We build love bridges
So we can climb
And face our fears
Together enduring loves pressure

Your love takes me high
So high
Above the mountains
I wish for everytime
You make my heart quiver
I would cum quicker
Drown in your ecstasy

You're loving me
The way your body speaks to mine
Fingers leaves evidence of love making
Like tongue licking on shoulders
and teeth marks on neck
bringing out the vampire that we possess

You feed me
You need me
You make me lyrically numb
Because your love makes me dumb

A love so true
Makes it unexplainable to fathom
When heart
Meets heart
That's the only explanation needed
Your love........

Written and copyright by: Grace Aitcheson

1 comment:

Eqlektik said...

A sweet definition of love.

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