Friday, January 14, 2011

I Want To Taste Your Lips....

There are no heights too high
I am pulled into your existence
By the soar of my wings
I skate atop any errant down drafts
My heart has to merge with yours
I have to breathe you
You are my destiny

It doesn't matter if I live
One moment longer
I have to taste your kiss
What have you done to me
How have you mesmerized me
I feel I should warn you
There is no rationality in this

My heart is in a quiver
I don't know this height
I am dizzy in this
I must know the succor
Of your lips
Just a moment of your time
My life for that moment

2 comments:

  1. A Beleza do Amor , muito bem representada. Newell , uma bela poesia.... o significado da foto com uma frase bela escrita. Obrigada, beijo

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  2. absolutely beautiful New.........

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