Sunday, October 25, 2009

She Is My Burning Desire

She is my burning desire
with eyes that sing the a song
in the language of love
and her lips which whisper
the sweetest melody
when she smiles.

She is my burning passion
when her lips touch mine
and we hold each other
through the night.

She is what i long for
in these hours i don't sleep
slowly creeping my way through
the night with the smell of her
perfume on my shirt
singing me to sleep

She is my burning desire
with our hands clasped tight
as we kiss and stare into
each others' eyes

She is my burning flame
and I would be cold
without her
to hold me tight
as we say those
three small words
and smile

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