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Those signs sent from the heavens to avoid heartbreak, forever ignored! |
The signs were placed in my face to stay away But I ignored them They were calling for my name and I went deaf at the warning Because I wanted you and nothing else Would simply do What is bad for me feels so….. Damn…… good Your body is calling for me and I don’t think I should Devour you, sip you, take you in Like enormous amounts of chocolate it’s all just a sin I taste a few and delicious they are but as I continue my stomachs turns and creates a scar That’s what you are…… a reoccurring scar! No matter the amount of applications of Ambi, cocoa butter and vitamin E. you…just….won’t….leave! And your kind of chocolate continues to give me an ache Not the nauseating one But the pelvic ache, the place I want love to make Laying eyes upon your face I won’t anticipate I just react Knowing full well where this leads to but my kiegle muscle doesn’t know how to act And she contracts…. The ache that as you enter me I suffocate for breathe The ache as when your lips brush mine, I find my breathe and release a wine And my body curls and contracts into a whirl cause I need u 2 go deeper Deeper into my abyss, lets kiss so we don’t miss this, the deeper you are the more inside of me you become the more mentally & physically you are in me and the more I can take of you with me when we depart Fire & desire in our eyes as we burn into one another’s soul and set fire into one another’s hearts Passion and lust, I was forewarned but behold, passion and lust has turned to love that is stone cold The love of my Lillie field the wind beneath my feet We should not be here, but yet we are and once again my stomach’s a scar As we lay, I attentively leave behind The scent of a woman who in love is so blind So that when in my absence you inhale me and become high And in your thoughts as you close your eyes, you see me in a light that only angels can shine, and not the light in between my thighs I watch you as you sleep fighting my self to creep And leave this place I should not be As I cross the threshold of this daunting place, the warning signs are written on my face But I missed it and I miss you And those signs continue to block you The farther away we are the closer and I am to you Heart & soul, mind and body but the distance got me itching And twisting, and turning in my sleep This battle with loving you is deep But loving you is far from what I need…… NadejeĀ© (All Rights Reserved) |