Thursday, April 8, 2010

Do you smell the beat ?


if it is not your scent
or the way your hair
falls over my hand

The way you smile when you see me


The rush you give me
The tingle I feel from your finger tips
Dig at my skin to electrify my body

The way I know I do not want to
take another
breath
if you was not there

Breathless I would be
You have this over me

A bond
The very first bond
I do not want to break

You have me

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