Tuesday, October 27, 2009
To My True Love
Black Silk.
Pale Skin.
Red Roses.
Timeless Passion.
Endless Heat.
Words Just Can’t Be Found.
Blue Eyes And Green.
Lips.
Melt Together.
Ecstasy. It’s Purest Form.
Driving Need.
Be One.
Two Hearts Beating.
Gasps of Breath.
Deepest sighs.
I Wish.
Now And Forever…
Labels:
fantasy,
love,
passion,
poetry,
short stories,
short story,
time,
vampires
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