Month: August 2016

Kiss me with caution

​Caress my face
 the way
 a falling star
brushes across the sky;
leaving your dreams upon my skin. Touch me
 between my thighs
 creating a song
 only you can hear.
 Composing its verses
 with the strings
 of my heart.
Put your fingers
through my hair
and kiss me with caution;
like a rare flower
Which has never been touched.
Love me
 in the dark of the night; 
in the still silence
where only our souls can talk,
and that the flames of their words
 burn everlasting.

https://rosescripts.wordpress.com/2016/01/24/you-were-born/?preview=true 

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