Kiss the Wind
I want you to love me
I want you to hold me
I want you to be my woman
I want to lust for eternity
For this I plant a kiss
Upon the breast of your heart
For this, roses were made to exist
Your scent blooms inside of me
I am consumed
With the thought of you
I wish to be buried by your essence
As I whisper so softly
For all my desires
I suffer in hells fires
I kiss the winds
As I leave this world
Knowing
You belong to me
Copyright © Arthur Vaso | Year Posted 2013
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