Thursday, August 28, 2014

Pink is The Color of Your Lips

I want to melt with your skin. 
Feel your fingers on my back dimples. 
Let me show you the color of fire coming from my heart.
Bring me the flush opon your face and make it mine.
No words, just breathe near my face.
I want to know how it feels when you lift up my chin and see the light coming through my eyes.
Baby, does it feel like the Sun is so high?
No clouds for this love, just rays from the sky.
Take me away from reality, and push me further away from sanity.
I want to be yours. 
Only yours. 

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