There is warmth in his touch
There is coolness in his kiss
Just like that time
Under the Summer Rain of bliss
I'm still new to his world
I'm still old to my own
Just like that time
When all his emotions were ever known
I'm registering his eyes
I'm registering his lips
But every so often
His touch calms my wild hips
His words are honest
My words are real
And if all is right
Then I will enjoy what I feel
He has never been with a woman
I have never been with a man
We are meant for each other
To love each other till the end of our life span...
A/N : Eh...just sharing some poems...so be easy okay...
Well....enjoy.
~Hazel
So videi lo quie nos vino
Puas medies nos remedia
Aun siguieste el dovol candino
De mi ninia desperidia
Amino quie desperta solis
Ses puas de milos Dias
Cullo sei de voc marteis
El labirento cudarias
Al hablil y selal de voc
No acteis de manos
Pos sediendo si la loz
Es pueis de salvos
A/N : Thoughts come and go but not everything is easily forgotten.
I hold myself to thoughts once forgotten. I never stopped to think of you. And yet I keep losing a battle that has yet to begun. So why do I feel this way?
What did you mean that day? What did you do to me? Why did all tears come pouring out of your eyes that I failed to realize those tears where mine, and not yours?
You can see me stand on my own. But can never walk further than what the weight motions me too. So I never really tell what I truly feel.
So come to me. Let me know. Don't let me go Life without you by my side. I showed you my screwed up side. And that always brings me pain.
So many things you should have realized. So many things I should have told you. So many words left unspoken. Why...?
Im sorry for that. And I deserved to be slapped, but you didn't. And now I understand I lost a good man...