Face to Face.
I am thinking of You.
Alone.
With the Heat in my mind.
In my flesh.
I am thinking of You.
The pleasure you represent.
To Take. To Feel.
Maybe I know you already.
Maybe not at all.
We may not have touched,
Or I may already have your scent.
But whoever you are,
I am thinking of You.
Alone.
With the Heat in my mind.
In my flesh.
I am thinking of You.
The pleasure you represent.
To Take. To Feel.
Maybe I know you already.
Maybe not at all.
We may not have touched,
Or I may already have your scent.
But whoever you are,
I am thinking of You.
posted by Rex Venom at 9:01 PM
4 Comments:
sounds like nice thoughts
ooh lala!
Keshi.
Nice mirror effect there ... hot! And nice words as well.
sounds like the thoughts of someone who has lost grips on something spectacular ... such as passion, freshness, love even, but most of all the ability to separate the sensations of having truely once loved or longed for it too much..
.M. x
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