Odd Vice
Back to reality.
Lack of time.
Crave for words.
Desires and dreams laying under the rain.
All those vulnerable feelings.
Gone with the wind of her kiss.
How was it? How did she enter your world again?
That embrace that you gave her.
Those words whispered in her ear.
Those lights playing in her wide dark eyes.
Her lips longing for your kiss.
This ballet of tongues after such a long parting.
Wind blowing viciously. Heavy downpour. No electricity in the whole city.
Living-room. Roaring fire. Candles are cozy.
Dinner.
Glasses of wine.
Questions asked and answered. The talk is going to the end…
The desire and craving in her eyes. Big rug and the warmth. Seconds, minutes, hours.. eternity
Were there any thoughts about…
Nothing
Another lies
Another days
Odd vice
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Мэкалль Мат Свер 25.01.2005 02:33 Заявить о нарушении
Totally agree with you about females, vice and sins..
Демонлиллианн 26.01.2005 00:08 Заявить о нарушении