Monday, 2 July 2007

Last night....

I couldn't sleep

It was cold

I remembered the passion we shared

Morning, Afternoon and Night

Your touch always felt the same

At those times

Nothing else mattered

Just your gentle voice(twas at that time anyway)

And the sound of my name on your lips and yours on mine

I loved scratching your arms at those times

The tingly feelings you always made me feel

All gone now....

I really missed you last nite!!!!!

You know who you are

3 comments:

Pink-satin said...

nice poem..i liked it

fluffycutething said...

Thanx sweetie....

Last night when i thought it up in my head, it was even more romantic, i was just too lazy to get up and type!!! ;)

Olówó said...

awwww, so touching...

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