My heart clung
with hold,it's true
our hands were skimmed
our lips were embraced
it's as that wich our love was born
that all started
To be with you
just for me
only to look at you
only to love you
I find that so well
my heart in hold
one acknowledged oneself
our love in entirety
My body on your body
still and still
your tenderness,your carresses
that never nothing cease
Chantal
Aucun commentaire:
Enregistrer un commentaire