|Argento Toccare - Silver Touch
By Metzfits on 02/19/2011
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We sit here together on this cliff
watching the stars shine like lost
tears of inner light.
You look at me; my eyes are
blushed with the brightness of the
dim light of the retiring sun.
I smile shyly, softly blushing a
gentle pink hidden by the weak glow.
You whisper a sweet joke, I laugh.
You watch me contentedly thinking
of nothing but the beauty of my
I feel your fingers floating over my
I feel sparks of lightning flooding my
veins with your secret emotions,
they leak through your deep,
compassionate and loving soul.
You slowly approach my face,
you reach my ear, you begin to whisper,
"Io amare voi, lei",
suddenly I find myself trapped within
your sensitive lips feeling sweetly poisoned
by your deep ocean of love and affection,
trapped within your beautiful touch of
gentle silver rain,
the rain of the forbidden truth of our
lost in a galaxy of refreshing light
embraced by our hearts,
forever condemned to behold
the passion of love.
© By Metzfits On 2/19/2011 9:00:14 PM