A blog only for my lover
12.23.2005
In my mind
I
got
lost today
in
the
haze
of your
kisses
Wherever
you
lay
a
hand
on
me
you
charge
my
core
Your
mouth
pressed
to
mine
creates
molten
longing
got
lost today
in
the
haze
of your
kisses
Wherever
you
lay
a
hand
on
me
you
charge
my
core
Your
mouth
pressed
to
mine
creates
molten
longing
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- Jozee
- I am an artist and lover of life. I believed completely, from a young age, in the demographers' prediction that one day the population of the world would become the color of coffee with cream.