Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Protector

The touch of his skin next to Mine
Our lips collide in passion
The feelings of love explode
Creating a world of only happiness, love, passion, and pleasure

His touch

The sensation stay through the hard times that he cannot
The happiness he brings last for my sad times
To make me smile when I want to cry
When other would give up
I smile to myself, for I know the joys that shall come through him

His kiss leaves me wanting more
My skin tingle just to think of his lips on mine

I love him

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