If I had words
I would write
sentences of cinnamon
vanilla across your skin
but for now I choose
the silence of my hand
in your hand
whispering those
unwritten words,
weightless and timeless.
tranced by Raffaella Ciavatta Labels: indefinable, love at Monday, May 04, 2009
1 comments:
Very nice babe, haven't have to be complex to be great. :D
wuv yah =D
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