Just rock me in your arms
And whisper my name...
I don’t need a lot of things
To feel alive...
Just sleep in silk with me,
Velvet kisses set me free
As the sun dies in our eyes.
Just sing me a lullaby and
Nestle your hands in my
Breast.
Make me float out of myself.
Let your hands find me
And build desire little by little.
Ressurect me, step into fire.
Lenita T.F ღ * ღ
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