The very essence if you speaks to me...
I feel you
Way deep down in the places that hold traces of
days and nights filled with desire
I drink and become drunk
The very image of you speaks volumes
I like to believe it to be all man
I'm in a trance
transfixed with the sound of your voice
losing control of all inhibitions
when it comes to you
Quickly and surprisingly but
comfortable in your embrace
your name will remain
on the tip of my tongue.
No comments:
Post a Comment