Light it, hiding in his eyes, because he calms my soul,
he calms me down, and claim my dignity,
I kiss his lips
because he helps me dream, and inspires my thoughts
The breath that comes shows me the unknown,
Imagine the impossible, claim the stolen visions and
Helps me to dream again.
When i kiss him in the dark, he gives me pleasure and strengthen
My strength
When i kiss him,
I dream the impossible; see the shining stars in the cloudy weather
His breath makes me want to kiss him again and again
When i kiss him
I forget the past, presents
i hardly see the depth of the present, for he only shows me
The future, what it will bring not what it might.
Man, you've got to try him,
in the dark he's gentle,
in the light he's invisible,
in public he's a shame,
I kissed Him because
He brings me joy, excitement that i never thought it existed.
Now that the restroom is too small for our little world,
Now that the dark can’t handle our intimate you slowly coming out, kissing me all over,
you are my weakness, you are no longer my roll on,
My arms can’t let you go,
my lips are longing for more
And my body desires you more than yesterday
I can’t escape from your presence
Now that i want to release you,
You go behind me, break boundaries and kiss me in from of my pastor,
Man, I want to let you go,
But my emotions are saying "yes"
Yes and my body can’t live without you.
you stole my reality naturalism and made it yours.
I kissed your lips for my pressure,
And you impregnated me in return,
Now that I wants to escape
You lock every door, and lock me in.
I want to go, I want to return to my me.
i want to let you go, but I’m addicted into your pink soft
Lips,
i crave for your presence, i crave for more of you, for I no longer own my life you do,
I kissed his lips for fun, in return He swallow my pride.
Cigarette you my addiction, I am addicted you
Hi world, This Blogl is full of my own opinons,facts and the way i see things, some of the stories, poem, videos or pictures are inspired by really people that i meet/met and still will meet...for more of my opinions follow me on twitter: www.twitter.com/ncumisasiko
Wednesday, 29 February 2012
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