The boldness of my desire is like a flame.
I pierced your skin once; and your scent has
commanded me ever since.
I tracked you by the scent left in the air.
Standing outside your window I wait.
I know you`ve thought of me,
wondering if it was a dream;
but do dreams leave marks upon your neck?
I watch you move inside the house.
I stand under the tree in the yard.
The moon is half showing, not much light.
I close my eyes remembering how you felt.
I breath in deep, remembering your smell.
My eyes open; and I move to the window.
I slide the window open with ease.
Once inside I whisper your name.
You stop, wondering if it is your imagination.
I step into the hallway watching you in the
kitchen.
I whisper your name once more;
and you come to me.
My eyes meet yours; and
if you had wanted to run,
you now only want to be touched
by me again.
I take you in my arms; and you faint.
I stare at your beauty for the longest time.
When you awake, I am gone; and you
are untouched as though I never was there.
Standing alone in the meadow, I think to
myself " I love her" 2 b continued
I pierced your skin once; and your scent has
commanded me ever since.
I tracked you by the scent left in the air.
Standing outside your window I wait.
I know you`ve thought of me,
wondering if it was a dream;
but do dreams leave marks upon your neck?
I watch you move inside the house.
I stand under the tree in the yard.
The moon is half showing, not much light.
I close my eyes remembering how you felt.
I breath in deep, remembering your smell.
My eyes open; and I move to the window.
I slide the window open with ease.
Once inside I whisper your name.
You stop, wondering if it is your imagination.
I step into the hallway watching you in the
kitchen.
I whisper your name once more;
and you come to me.
My eyes meet yours; and
if you had wanted to run,
you now only want to be touched
by me again.
I take you in my arms; and you faint.
I stare at your beauty for the longest time.
When you awake, I am gone; and you
are untouched as though I never was there.
Standing alone in the meadow, I think to
myself " I love her" 2 b continued