__________by Sting
“Unchained melody” is what you call it. Simply crosses my mind filled with
the enticing moments of ecstasy we shared together…
love of a female poet…
Waking up kissing the fresh air we breath together is like experiencing a
“new beginning”
love of a female poet…
The words that are able to flow from the tip of your tongue are like
beautiful pieces of chipped diamonds that symbolize how precious time is with each
other…
Love of a female poet…
Making promises to keep the emotions flowing, continuing to fantasize about
what we will do next is…
Love of a female poet…
Remembering the sign that I will forever wear on my back will always be the
highlight of how close we are mentally, its just symbolic…
Love of a female poet…
Angels watching over us, clocking our every move wondering what will we do
next, how together are they? What could they have possibly been through...?
Love of a female poet…
Others wishing they were in our shoes to share what we are sharing in a short
period of time, they’re thinking the X must be good to keep them so hooked to
each other like that. What is making them feel like this…?
Love of a female poet…
Moving too fast are we? Every moment, day and night that we spent together
need not to have been physical…
Love of a female poet…
Our highly sophisticated mentality is what keeps us ticking, our sense of
humor, our sense of attraction leads us to…
Love of a female poet…
They way you bring out your thoughts into bodily expressions. The way you
moan your way through arousement. The way you put out the unmaterialistic shit
for display and making it worth a million dollars, just to show your…
Love of a female poet.
