The Meaning
V
Vishal Sharma
0
Altın Yaprak
Breathing fast, breathless
Heart pounding, a thunderstorm
Fiery blood, burning sweetly
Lost in a smile.
Head spins, dizzy joy
Body tingles, nervous delight
Kiss, touch, satin lips
Anticipate.
What is this?
How is this?
Tender
Sacred flame.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş