10.11.2011 г.

You.

The words "I love you" fall like snowflakes from your lips and melt on my tongue.
Your eyes pierce my skin and tickle my heart.
Your hands create a silk bubble around my naked body and keep it safe.
The sun glitters on my hair while you strike it with kisses.

You care, you love, you want, you need.
I beg, I wish, I feel, I fear.
Tell me it's real, stop my shiver, it's not a dream.

I need your words like the mountain needs it's snow.
I need your kisses like the sea needs it's fish.
I need your love like a painter needs his muse.

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