The moments when you want to be in charge of time

Rule Time

The street is empty
The snow gently touch falling all around
creating a blanket of white
I feel your heat
wrapping around me
eating away the cold
No sounds
just us breathing and the snow falling
Peaceful
wonderful

Your lips press against my neck
sending a tingle through me
making me let out a moan of joy

I find your lips
while wrapping my arms around your neck Your deepen the kiss
and I never what it to end

Your hands roam
making my shiver The snow keeps falling
but to me the world has stopped
and me and you rule time

Published August 25, 2011 Write a comment
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