Thursday, December 9, 2010

RED

Like the color of passion and my life's blood
Her eyes put me in a fog as thick as the atmosphere 
A touch that brings the essence of youth rushing through me
My eternal muse
A love with heat that rivals the surface of the sun
Everything is right 
I am man
She is woman
We are two parts of the same
Connected by the air; I always feel her
Her voice echoing in my ears
The touch of her lips have never left me since day one
Minutes are like miles traveled together
On the way to Nirvana



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