#love qoute

LIVE

Take me with you

when you depart

when your stars go

supernova


will you carry me

into darkest nights

Wrapped up in galaxies

celestial

In his gaze, my heart skips a beat,

The rhythmic pattern of it’s pumping

Interrupted and enthused by his touch

His smile fueling it’s quickening pulse.


My nerves begin to stand on end

As space and time begin to fade away

All that is left standing around me

Is me and his touch.

My Love is like to ice, and I to fire:

How comes it then that this her cold so great

Is not dissolved through my so hot desire,

But harder grows the more I her entreat …

I love feeling your smile against my lips as we kiss while my hands fumble curiously tracing shapes, hearts and words on your skin

You are the most beautiful thing in the universe without flaws….

Her showcase

Window

Speaks

Its truth


While sharing there

Her selfless tray,

Ovations

Of her naked youth.


Hug me sweetheart…

hug me to your chest…

before the grave try to hug me…

and to end my life…

before it hug me to endless time…


please sweet lover…

hug my missing body to yours.

hug and give me a special warm to feel.

to feel your merciful chest.

give me more power…

The intimacy of your lips

As they brush upon mine

Passing your hot breath into my mouth

Dripping your spirit down deep

I melt on your lips in this kiss

My heart exploding

Pulse racing through my veins

Just your closeness

Brings the fever of lust

That raging fire of pure passion…

I’m here,

my eyes see what you see.

You say it’s all gone,

and I say no. nothing is lost,

because your heart has kept it very neatly in the most beautiful place.


Crawling up into my own darkness

I lay there as my darkness consumes me whole.

My cries make no noise.

Not even my wails and screams.

My tears fall, but doesn’t fall.

I’m trapped in my own darkness.

And

The Moon

Is merely a moon


For a second

If you

Relate that


Then it’s

Love

With that gaze


You’re not a writer

and i’m not a reader

but still your kisses

taste like poetry to me.

Your perfume,

drowns me

in your

aura


As you stare,

deep into my soul

and fire me up

with your scent


Burning it,

into my skin,

as I seek you

amidst the lingering

perfume.

I told you not to fall in love with me

“Promise me you’ll survive. That you won’t give up, no matter what happens. No matter how hopeless.” —Jack

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