Tuesday, 22 November 2011

if only...

if she could see the story in his eyes
if she could hear the music floating on his tongue
if she could smell the scent hovering on his skin
if she could feel him and all of him
if only she could

she'd know of a place where fantasies turn real
a path deserted he'd lead in partial denial
showers of kisses he would; so surreal
do a livin' in no rut which otherwise; a bit abmysal

if only she would
in only you could!!!

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