wishful desires
Sometimes I lie awake In the middle of the night I can see us trying to get To know each other.. before we Took things further Thinking about the what ifs That comes across our heads And spills from our lips We...dance In front of the roaring flames There's a burning fire in my veins Within my heart lies all my desires... You adorn me with your strong hands Roaming where ever they may land Laying in my moonlit bedroom Your energy haunts me As if you're near...as if you're Here with me Soft is your lips Grasping on my hips Gasping for air as if It was my last While your hands are in my hair I let go of all my deepest fears As you breathly caress my ear... I wish that this was real... This trance felt so real.. It's your hands I want to feel But these lips must remain sealed.
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