Cassandra

When you smile, roses bloom and in their burst I find your lips of flame When you laugh, the winter sun shines brighter, and nature bursts with its buds when your mouth is on mine, a kiss is an endless embrace, and hours are forgotten there in your body when your breasts cling to my hands, I am a pilgrim of love and your body the infinite road to lust When I touch you, the touch is shivers, and shivers break the silence of the night, just like moans of love. It is the music of the lips, of the body, of the pleasure Outside with the wind, only our gasps are heard.