Saturday, December 25, 2010

Secret

Years have been, never expected, never thought, not even dreamed. I was handed this moment, this minute, this ethereal second, from you.. and in between the sheets you bloomed, such beauty, such passion,
Such secret
And in the darkness you were mines, and only mines to keep.
My hands wandered off on your soft skin as if it was an endless landscape in a utopian dream.
Your lips caressed mines and your silent moans only for my ears to receipt.
 Not years, not months, nor days would compare to how intense it feels to have your heartbeats echo in the abyss of you and me..