"The hardest of all is learning to be a well of affection,and not fountain,to show them that we love them,not when we feel like it,but when they do"

Saturday, March 28, 2015

You




Your stare through those long lashes.
Your warm breathe on my tresses.
Gliding fingers across my skin.
I am lost in land,
land of you and me.
All day long wrapped in your arms,
I embrace my forever with you.

2 comments:

WritingsForLife said...

Aww, that's so beautiful :-)

Mak said...

Very intimate!