From A Special Someone.

I only want your lips.
Not his.
I want to know what it's like to take your face into my thin hands, look on into your eyes, and then see black,
as a new image conjures up,
an image of what is happening while our lips merge together.
Sparks, soaring the night sky, stars dancing, moons singing.

I crave all from you- but a kiss,
a sweet, long awaited, perfectly matched lipped kiss,
I'd take that.

WiltingBlossom WiltingBlossom
18-21, F
7 Responses May 18, 2011

I plan it... though it'd be a long plane ride hehe.

Yes they are.... You should come here sometime... Its a beautiful country....

Thanks love :))

Gosh, you're such an amazing writer :D you have such a way with words! Beautiful.

And I've always wanted to go there. I heard everyone is friendly down there :).

Haha, how do you figure? What makes you think I'm growing?<br />
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Ahh. Well I absolutely love this song :)

Hey, somebody is growing up :D <br />
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And the song from my country.... Nice going girl.....