don't read this.
poems.
when I put my lips on you
I feel like on drugs
I explode implosively
your lips
they feel like fire,
acid,
poison
when I put my lips on you
all of my attention reduces on
two little
red and
I stop thinking
there's music playing
everytime we kiss
in your head and in my heart
two different songs beating
to the same melody
when we kiss
it feels like the wind
blowing through my hair
feels like the image of
the city lights embracing people
your lips feel like hunger
burning, craving, yearning for more
please,
don't ever stop to kiss me
you should continue to
look at me like that
cause I'm fascinated from the curves
your smile is painting
and
I don't look- rather fall into your eyes
letting me feel like
I'd never see again
I think
that's why they say
people get blind while
loving someone
but look into your eyes
I can't
I don't care about any blindness
I don't have to see anything else
really
I just want to kiss you
it's like falling into water
when the breathing stops
and
everything's less heavy
or just way more light
when I put my lips on you
I feel complete
so maybe
you could guess
how I am feeling
-seperated-
so maybe
you could guess
what's your task right now
who knows what could happen
when I kiss you
feeling this
and you kiss me
us putting this together
who knows
what the both of us...
I mean,
don't read this
kiss me