ice melting.
a kiss like the warmth of a candlelight.
a touch cradles your soul gently.
the edge of my tongue falling in love with the softness of porcelain skin.
leaving a indelible unforeseen mark.
intertwined in my arms.
just to feel better days.
365 days I'm tangled in the mess that is you.
want to be stuck to you like glue.
to taste nothing but the sweetness of every day.
like a dream I can't wake from.
bliss that's like a fever I miss.
the stroke of my hand like the rain yet you don't know it's kiss.
a soft caress that aches your body stiff.
yet I'm your only dream.
the only fantasy that paints your moans and screams.
like a artist without hands.
only a tongue for a brush.
yet you are my best work.
a masterpiece.
yet you die in my arms every night.
just to feel some kind of heaven.
ice on your abs.
gliding to be the honey.
yet I'm the bee just for a taste.
knowing you are my angel in a world I can't forget.
©darkmocha
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