Jutta Knubel

It will come out all right in the end

I want to look into your eyes and drown,

in this mirror from your soul.

I wish to kiss your mouth so softly

and I will burn like a blazing fire.

I want take a smell at your skin

and fly high in this sweet perfume.

I will hold you endless and tight

and we´ll conflate into one symbol of love.

We will lost into a feeling as never before.

It will be like a little sweet death in a colossal instant.

And i wish and i want and it will be....

like the divine purpose it submits.

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Published on e-Stories.org on 08/18/2008.

Hi Jutta,
what an one nice, promising invitation ... if Him these words full of longing do not initiate, then is not to be helped him...
Kiss Muggel

Muggel08/18/2008

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