Never spice up my silent words –heal my thirst with colour raindrops. Not ever ask for crystalline statements –casually provoke through enigmatic eyes. Don’t ever mention pearled utopia –only add private dreams to a stolen kiss. Do ever draw a clandestine smile –before you slowly drug my velvet lips. Now…
Tag: seduction
The hollow at the night’s end
All chiseled good looks you fix your hair with a half smile I stare You are that foreign confident puzzle you chose to be I let you be I let you stain my dream with superior charm and wit I will…