Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Lust : Temptation



Temptation

Your distant perfume drifts
To me like scent of Angels breath, 
I have no sense
To take me where

You lay awake for me
Alone in your bed
Arms so soft to hold
Me so close, inside my head
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