If I could listen, you'd dedicate many a song.
If we were still beautiful, a kiss of perfection would be our calling card.
If our hearts rang out with anything but lust, I'd hold yours so close to mine.
If my touch made your skin tingle, any doubts would perish.
If your voice was still sweet, I'd sew every word, and wear my heart on my sleeve once more.
If my hand could guide you, I'd bring you to the ocean.
I'd reach inside, and rip everything disgusting from our bodies.
Let them float away.
2 comments:
I like this, very descriptive :)
thanks cookiemonster :)
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