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To Die in My Woman

Faithinlove | 11 Novembre, 2008 23:09

Hold me close; hold me tight; hold me because I love you; just let me touch your hair and see your face, see your eyes; let me look into your eyes; I see in them the world and the truth as clear as ever. In your eyes, I see forests, plains, rivers and oceans; the world as I love it is nowhere but in your eyes; I love your eyes and I love your gaze. Hold me tight; hold me close; I have no home outside your arms, no place to go, no place to rest. Hold me like you hold a baby; I am your baby, your friend and your lover; I am here to stay; I would love to stay my whole life, so just hold me close; kiss my lips as I have been kissing your body with my gazes since we first met.


Hold me close; hold me tight; hold me because I love you; just let me touch your hair and see your face, see your eyes; let me look into your eyes; I see in them the world and the truth as clear as ever. In your eyes, I see forests, plains, rivers and oceans; the world as I love it is nowhere but in your eyes; I love your eyes and I love your gaze. Hold me tight; hold me close; I have no home outside your arms, no place to go, no place to rest. Hold me like you hold a baby; I am your baby, your friend and your lover; I am here to stay; I would love to stay my whole life, so just hold me close; kiss my lips as I have been kissing your body with my gazes since we first met.

Lean on me; come and sleep in my arms; lay your head on my shoulder; if I am here today, I am here to stay because I love you. Let me see your face; let me see the slightest features of you, the sweet mouth, the tender lips, the little nose, the dark eyes, the well-drawn eyebrows, the rosy cheeks, the tiny ears… I love you and I love the slightest details of you; some say that our destiny is written on the forehead; I look at your forehead and I hope to see my name written on it; no name, nothing; I see nothing. I hope at least my name is written inside your heart for I would like to be part your love destiny. I have no place to go; I have no dreams to dream and I have no faith to keep outside your arms; so, hold me close; hold me tight.

I would love to be inside you, to become part of you; I just thrust my body inside your arms and I hope we fuse together; I hope to die in you, to never leave, to stay. I thrust my body; I send my soul to blend with yours and I drink the finest wine from your lips and I let you drink and hope you drink the whole of me. My world is nowhere but in your arms; so hold me close; hold me tight; hold till I loose breath, till I die in you; I would love to die in you. Cast all borders; let me undress your charming body; let your skin touch my skin; let me feel your warmth; let me melt in your arms; let me die in your arms; if I am here today, I am here to stay because I love you.

From your head to your toes, beauty stretches its wings to flutter around your body as my desires intermingle and wish to die drinking from your breasts and eating from your defended fruits. From you head to your toes, every part of you is calling me to dig deeper and deeper, to drown deeper and deeper inside of you and I do not resist the call of your flesh as I do not resist the call of my flesh, flesh to flesh, I want to melt, to drown, to die in you. Hold me close; open all the gates of your kingdom and let me come in as an invader, a colonizer who would melt in you, blend with you and fade away in you arms. Hold me tight; hold me close; hold me and chase away the time, the fears, the pains; hold me till I loose breath; and, if I have to die, I would like to die in you.

-Faithinlove-

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