The scent of your womanly perfume still lingers on my skin,a reminder of our private little sin. I close my eyes and I remember and Im in that moment once again,the fragrance of your hair,the smoothness of your skin. To think back on that feeling,it makes me want to fly,the vision in my memory fills meh with a sense of joy so powerful it moves to simply cry. No ,do not worry,these are not tears of pain,but rather tears of joy for the fact that,for at least one brief instant ,we are so closely intertwined ,and that I am fortunes toy. You have given meh a dream to hold on to,made one single wish come true,my feelings on this are not easy to conceal ,there is so many ways about you that i honestly and truly feel. The one thing that I do know is that you are everything to meh my air,my breath,my drink,my meal. I close my eyes and wonder is this truly what I feel. Then I look at my hand,and I catch the scent of you and I am certain as the sunset that all of this is real.
Posted on: Thu, 07 Nov 2013 23:12:02 +0000
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