Naked
angel on Sep-30-2007
I once knew a man. His eyes stared into my soul and the weakness sank into my body as if I’d lost all control. We’d lay there and watch the moon as he’d caress me with his warm fingertips and everything I’d ever known was forgotten. We talked about nothing…yet it meant so much. And his kiss went on forever…the taste of his sweetness on my lips. When he held me, I knew, he never wanted to let me go and I thought I’d never let him. After time…the moon grew dark and fell out of the sky and my tears grew an ocean of sorrow. I lost him.
by: Nataliea Bornedo
1 comment






