Thursday, November 28, 2013

Crumble

as your dress falls to the floor
smooth and flowing
a caress
a kiss
and the world turns round for us

this desire too much for me
as i tremble with excitement

a movement in our symphony
touch in Am
love in C
pleasure in G
and the world turns round for us

this desire too much for me
as i miss a note and crumble
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