sexta-feira, 5 de agosto de 2011

only ours

I feel her in my hands
the smell of her skin under a moon light
pillows and sheets
a care nest
her soft hair
and a perfect smile
a relax face
my chest exploding

she is older now
caress the same is not the same
we grew
a woman what once was innocence
and yet...
the same care
the same love
the same her
the same me
that once I thought was gone
is now in my hands again

making an only our world
pillows and sheets
something we did together
touches and smiles
only we will know


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