A climbing steady chest,
lips caress,and I loose myself in the moment.
Nothing else exists.
Like your lips were made for mine and
we’re alive only to kiss.
Love in a transient moment of eclipse
I believe it’s body; it does not miss.
A climbing steady chest,
lips caress,and I loose myself in the moment.
Nothing else exists.
Like your lips were made for mine and
we’re alive only to kiss.
Love in a transient moment of eclipse
I believe it’s body; it does not miss.