"Whilst dreaming of you"
By Tretchicovmanicova
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
- 1434 reads
your breath blows and breezes through my lips when i say your name
light licks your doe-like brown eyes as they smile seductively into mine,
beautiful, sensual memories begin to float like a magic carpet,
drifting and falling tenderly like my tiny Canadian snowflake.
`T. Imaan Tretchicovmanicova