A Fresh Wind Like a fresh wind blowing east, that is how your words feel.
Like the morning dew on a rose thats how beautiful you are to me.
I crave to taste the sweet nectar of your lips,
I lay awake thinking how can I harness your touch,
I can only keep wishing for the day to come when you and I are one.
Like a shooting star racing across the sky, that is how my heart wants to fly to you.
Like the navy blue waves crashing on the coast, that is how pleasant your chaos is.
Think of me if just for a second and see me caress your tender skin.
Hear the sweet whispers that I so desperately want you to hear.
Let me make you feel like you are doing 90 on a bike while standing in place.
Savour the rush that precedes my touch, look into my eyes and see whom I really am
and fall for me how I have fallen for you.
oneday it will be done, but until then just remember that all this and more I have in store,
in the kitchen and the floor all around behind closed doors,
all this love and much much more awaits for you from shore to shore... |
