miercuri, 16 iulie 2014

tender mood. run-your-fingers-through-my-hair time.

Crimple my soul in sunshine, make it explode in rain.
Shower my senses with people and dance me away.
Give me a litlle bit of pleasure, circle around it with pain.
Cover my eyes with illusions that last and take my breath away.
Rummage around corners of thought, dissipate old memories.
Clear your throat, inhale your surprise ad rebiuld your shallow fantasies.
Breathe me in, infuse me with scent, come running to my face.
Smile but a moment, delay your mistakes, come rest in my embrace.

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