Monday, October 25, 2010


Das Parfuem by Cornelia Schleime
A moment planted deep inside me
time stood still last night
I was suspended between your kiss and your caress
in between only my senses
on fire
oh your taste
oh your loving eyes
I felt this world drifting
apart from my self
winds came and went
waters runned backwards to their streams
the moon fell into the sea
that moment when you exposed my soul
to your hungry lips...

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