She takes me away
Such a soft kisser, with nothing but her lips, grasping my head while my hands find her hips;
Soft gray eyes that flutter just for me, with a sweet soulful moan I give into thee;
one....eyes drift back, off into her mind, to heavy to stay useful.
Two...Body melts into hers, the darkness around me to thick to see through.
Three...The cold of the night mixes with the warmth of my soul and she carries me off...always so dutiful.
Tucked away in soft white sheets, wrapped in the forever day, with my last breath, into her arms, is where my soul shall stay.
by
Neji2017posted on 06/23/2008
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