martes, 28 de octubre de 2008

Rendezvous

My skin is so raw from your kisses
I can't even by myself anymore
I smell of you, I smell your scent
And it feels like home so much

I can't be by myself and feel complete
I can't be by myself and feel at ease
Oh God, who have you made me meet
Is it destiny? Is it fate? Is it true?
That something along the lines
Of bliss exists upon this Earth?

Paradise was clouds and sky
Paradise was little cupids singing
Songs of love and peace and faith
You are more like paradise to me

My body becomes nonexistent, I am soul
With you my trust is so naive, so pure,
so up-tight, the world is excluded from our
Little rendezvous in a starry night....

10-28-2008

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