usted tiene la mejor labios que he visto hasta la fecha

My arms were wrapped around her
And my palms were holding her firm at the hips,

the rain drops coming down from her forehead run down her subtle cheeks and down her soft neck to her wonderful bosom if only I could see where it went from there,

her cold hands on my back sent a warm shiver up my body,
her warm breathe on my cold shoulders made me hug her more closer.
she let go of herself in my arms trusting me for the first time

I blow her hair covering her ear
And lean closer to those soft cold tissue and she asks ma what M doing

and I whisper just trying to warm you up
my lips tickle her and makes her giggle
we move so that our eyes meet each other and there it is even at the cloudy rain filled evening her eyes shine & glitter and I ask her are you crying and she goes .... ...
I bring her closer so that my heart could feel her warm cheeks meet mine and I think
Should I kiss her now, rubbing her cheeks with mine I move towards her lips
our nose tips are touching other
just as the match stick touches the fuse...
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And there goes my alarm off

LOST

A stress filled day
you wake up to realize not sleeping the way you usually do
you take your usual 11 mile ride
to realize the same old issues,
with only the weather to make difference

the same friends for company & the same classmates to not care
you come back waiting for your mum's call
you realize you have the same quality time speaking something new about,
dad & her mum
past evening you realize your watching movies that leave a scare on you
and half past one in the morning to realize your on the terrace
(minus the mosquito's trying to suck my juicy blood)

looking at the half full half empty moon slowly
to be revealed by the dancing clouds shapes of
The cosmic Dancer,
The immortal Dragon,
All knowledgeable Ganesh,
two face from batman & now an Owl

Amidst all a auto driver takes his two year old to the nearest clinic

I have lost my mind or theres meaning to all this either ways
Am going to sleep for a fresh start and continue my search for what ever it maybe

My My... oh you get it....

Your lips are a shot of Morphine,
kiss makes me go numb and all else pain

your eyes are the most precious of Diamonds
they shine even at the darkest of places

Your hair is the devils snare
sight of beauty in exchange of soul

Trying to catch a glimpse of your scent
Alas be chagrined

The orange skies lighting filled at 11th hour
Ah! fuck Into a trans of obsessive compulsion

If words failed my Art would,
If my Art failed my Heart would,
If my heart failed my eyes would definitely

You may not complete me,
But you would definitely help me complete things

The freckles on you are like
Chocolate drips on a snow cone
which looks more sinful ???

Hell Sights of you gets my canines high
What about the
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