How to quiet my mind
The chatter drives
My soul to escape
To never feel again
To never trust in fate.
How hard is it to runaway
And never see again
The shine in your eyes
Feel the warmth of your face.
In moments like these
I wish I did not exist
Than linger with the taste
Of your treasure on my lips.
Close my eyes and feel your breath
Your hands all over me
The fullness of your being
Thrusting over all my doubts
Making me, as I exhale,
A true love believer.
© 2008 by Amanda Sanz
Hola Amanda, me quedo en la bella lectura mientras te dejo mis mejores Deseos en estos dias, Felicies fiestas para ti y los tuyos..
Un abrazo y un beso
Leyla hernandez
Now do you believe?
I still wonder