Lips of terror..
Hands of silk..
Stare of centuries..
eyes, that make me melt..
Words, cut through me..
my heart turned into stone..
Touch, of an angel..
Blessed is how I feel.
I'd get lost in your eyes..
but you are my way home..
I want your breath on my skin..
your warmth surrounding me..
Your kisses here and there..
Our whispers ocean wide..
Happiness lays in your arms.. and thats where I wanna be..
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