First words form to me,
Like some kind of mellow being
Seducing every piece of me,
I find it so tempting
I open my eyes to her,
Try to revive my strength
Long nights of wishing bring,
Whispers of love in endless length
We glide upon the moon,
feeling the soothing breeze
Showing it our undying love,
In the moment we seized
Under the light of the coming sun,
We mesmerize, the others eyes
trying to find the key,
to our loves disguise
So until the time comes,
we mend the best we should
holding out for the right time,
when love is true, not misunderstood










keep it up








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