Saturday, September 03, 2005
A dream sent through the night.
May I have this dance?
Can we glide across the room
as the candle silently fades
into a ribbon of smoke?
Can I touch your hair?
May I feel your satin skin
softly rub against mine
and warm my soul?
Can you hear the rain?
May I kiss your wanting lips
feel your body go limp
within my embrace?
May I have this dance?
Can we glide across the room
as the candle silently fades
into a ribbon of smoke?
Can I touch your hair?
May I feel your satin skin
softly rub against mine
and warm my soul?
Can you hear the rain?
May I kiss your wanting lips
feel your body go limp
within my embrace?
// posted by sinner @ 8:33 PM 
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