infatuation

wild fire

I forgot to breathe, the beauty that chokes me 

The dreams, 

Your touch, your lips,

My neck, my skin. 

 

The happiness you provoke,  Your gestures, your happiness

They make me forget, 

They make me dream. 

 

The desires, the pleasure

To share,

The dreams I want to provoke,

To share with you.

  Your skin, my touch,

My lips, 

Your neck, your hands,

my body

  • Author: wild fire (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 3rd, 2018 07:34
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 21
  • User favorite of this poem: marlenawood.
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