midnight whispers

- are you the sun or the moon - the day or the night - the sky or the land ; or something inbetween - are you the dew on the summer grass or the droplet on the petal - are you the blooming flower on your garden or the wildflower at the side of the road - are you the framed painting hanging on your wall or the forgotten canvas ageing with the time -

" and her body arched in that white sheet - burning for the touch that set a flame between her legs; ruining her soul for everyone but him "

Today I heard a phrase -

"she tasted just how I imagined her to taste ; sweet like the forbidden fruit waiting for the sin to touch bringing her light into the darkness of my World -"

"why would I need anything - when his single thought is enough for my fingers to play with the mess between my folds"

"love is not about the sparks and butterflies - but the warmth you feel with"

" - "hold me", his lips brushed against my temple his arms cageing me, "hold me like you love me". His words felt like a prayer to me. His words so desperate like he was waiting to say that for a long time. Eyes which were always like a cold ice held some emotion i couldn't know, couldn't pinpoint.

" I don't need, I Love You's - but just a kiss on the forehead "

"who Romeo and Juliet, it's only Persephone and Hades for me "

" I will love you soundlessly like the first snow - gently like the spring breeze - I will love you the way I always wanted to love, slowly and sweetly - like the one in my dreams where I caress your hair and the kiss in your cheeks - and, I will love you more then I loved you yesterday"

"a man who is soft with his words but rough with his touch - whose eyes are enough to make me go on my knees - whose thoughts makes my hand fondle the mess between my legs - a man who wrap me in the warmth of his skin"

"I just want to know what it feels like- when someone kiss you while you were talking - when someone holds your hand while crossing the road - when someone hugs you while you were cooking - when they embrace you in a movie night - when they roam their fingers all over your body while whispering sweet nothings near your ear - when they kiss the tears that slide down your cheeks - when they keep holding you like you're gonna disappear somewhere - I just want to know what it feels like to be loved"

"I don't know what to remember - your feather soft touch or those sinful whispers"

" she was soft and fragile, yes - she wore flowers on her, yes - but never forget how she walked the fire and dark"

" imagine being loved by the one who hates the whole world "

"no, I don't need a Romeo to write a poem but a Hades to take me in his arms."