Through the rain, a glimpse of your face.
From head to toe, a feeling of warm embrace.
Pain escapes and body is filled with relief.
You've stolen my heart; you're my favorite kind of thief.
Take my hand, fall into my longing arms.
Look in my eyes; I'll be your good luck charm.
Listen to my words, only truth resides in my speech.
As I brush your cheek, skin soft as peach.
Come with me, come to absolute bliss.
If we go now, we'll toss all doubt to the black abyss.
At top speed, there's no way to turn back now.
As long as we're together, anything's allowed.
I'll run my fingers through your soft hair,
You'll reach for my hand, my eyes engulfed by your stare.
It's raining outside, but inside our hearts are warm.
I whisper to you as tears fall from above; we'll best this storm.
Author notes
A little something I wrote today ^_^
A contest entry
- It;s A Love Type Of Thing by paintitblack1001.
300 points, ended June 12, 2007, 42 entries
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Comments
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i like it a lot, good luck in the contest
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I like this line "You've stolen my heart; you're my favorite kind of thief."
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