Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Together Tonight

As we lay together
I look into your dead Eyes
I see a love that never dies
Will this last forever?
I feel your hand brush on mine
Your leg against me
Are we meant to be?
Your touch oh is so divine.

I dream of your lips
Do you want me to beg for a simple kiss?
That’s my only wish...
Please save my heart from strange eclipse.

Can you feel my desire?
It is only to, only to be loved by you.
It rages through my soul, this eternal fire.

We lay together again along endless time.
By –Monique E.
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  1. AnonymousApril 2, 2009 at 8:11 PM

    beautifully sad...
    u make me cringe...
    ur wurld....destroyed
    yet thre lives sadness...
    whre is hope...monique?
    u ought to find it..
    chain it wit ur dreams...
    fill ur wurld wit light...
    death is a surity of cous...
    but love alwys is inside us...
    u gotta find it...
    gotta make it ur frnd...
    all love is nvr lost monique...
    neither is evr all hope...

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