Sunday, February 8, 2015

Precious Stranger

I don't know who you are
I want you to make the world fall away.
I want that big deep love.
I want that wild country love.
That sophisticated passionate city love.
The duality within me is present in another. 
I want the world to stand still.
I want your touch to make my heart skip a beat.
I want you to wrap me in your arms.
I want you to kiss me like I am the last drop of water on earth. 
I want all of you, precious stranger.

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