two arms to be embraced by eternally
two eyes to gaze into for always
two lips to kiss so passionately
two souls fused by commitment
two names written in the stars above
two lives intertwined by god
two hearts joined by the purest of love
Indianlove
Tender Wolf,
you are the wolf with the red roses
the wolf with the tender touch
try a little
try a little to much
will you offer me your mouth?
will you offer me your hunger?
whisper words you like
kiss your mouth
your neck
will feet you
will make you drunk
than you can take me
take me for your tender touch
for anything you want to do to me
when you are helpless lying in my arms
you feel
you know
that I love you
your little white dove
I kiss the dew of a rose
with trembling
my view is raising
is walking above
a landscape from silk
my hands follow them
little burgeous are springing up
the thorn doesn’t pierce
skin greedy drinking skin
breathing tenderness
let me kiss the dew of you
my rose