Feed my soul
Your words,
A lingering caress,
Your voice,
A soothing melody,
Your rhythm,
A sensuous wave,
Your guitar strings,
make music with mine,
What is this you do to me,
You feed my soul,
You fill my being,
You enter my canals,
You flow through my tunnels,
You pummel my senses,
I am slave to your will,
Is this love that I'm feeling?
A lingering caress,
Your voice,
A soothing melody,
Your rhythm,
A sensuous wave,
Your guitar strings,
make music with mine,
What is this you do to me,
You feed my soul,
You fill my being,
You enter my canals,
You flow through my tunnels,
You pummel my senses,
I am slave to your will,
Is this love that I'm feeling?
It's got to be,
ReplyDeletecos whilst I was reading it,
It felt like everything went silent,
So I could soak-in the written words,
it was such a good feeling,
It's got to be love.
You're right my anonymous friend, it's got to be love. :)
Deletenever have i been so jealous of Bruno Mars
ReplyDelete:D Come now, there is no need to begrudge poor Bruno Mars my love for him. Nonetheless, I'll tell you a little secret. *leans in to whisper* This post is not about Bruno Mars >_>
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