This Just In
I TASTED YOUR LIPS
SWEET LIKE HONEY
RAN MY FINGERS
THROUGH YOUR HAIR
SOFT AND FINE
YOUR SCENT
FILLED MY PORES
PALE, GLISTENING EYES
SAW INTO ME
YOU HELD ME CLOSE
AND I HELD YOU UP
LAST NIGHT
I FELT YOU TO MY SOUL.
1999
Copyright © Tiffany Harvester | Year Posted 2018
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