Oct 31, 2009 - 06:35 PM
those bright eyes
soft lips
the pounding beat as my heart skips
i cant get over the dance of your fingertips
tracing love on my skin
leaving me no longer broken
touch like stitches
pulling together parted pieces
our bodies are a beautiful mess
dripping sweat
filling spaces that were once emptiness
passion leaves our bodies fused
i hope the gods are amused
smiles
sweat never smelled so good