The unforgettable fades in oblivion,
A moment passes in a flash...
In mundane silence
As the day is reborn again at night...
Thoughts wander in the dark and take me away...
I close my eyes and see you...
I whisper words I cannot say...
They burn my lips: I want to be with you!
To give you my loving gaze,
To warm your soul with mine...
Only my body is chained and my hands are tied.
The unruly body yearns and longs.
A chill creeps up and burns the skin,
It stirs the nerve and makes the blood boil,
The head is spinning as I’m bursting with passion...
A ray of sun plays on my path.
Climax... exciting, edgy.
The pain lingers in my chest...
My heart hurts silently...
The victim of ill fate...
My heart hurts silently...
The victim of ill fate...
Автор: Вольхина Жанна
Картинка: интернет
Свидетельство о публикации №486583 от 21 марта 2025 года