N/A

The sun sets,
Than the moon rises.
Small eyes start to close and their dreams can than begin.
Fuller eyes find another pair but don't ever close.
And their dreams never end.
But only when the pairs met and lips touch their eyes will close.
A passion runs through them, giving them an endless night.
A sensation they don't want to end.





Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback