Into the Mind

Posted in Uncategorized by Natasha on March 31, 2011

The call is gentle, a slight burning
Prickly, a quiet yearning
The flicker of your eyes,
Removed of every disguise
I hold my tongue, you hold my heart
Gentle stroking, only inches apart

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