Wish Come True

by Beautiful Chaos

Touch me
Underneath my skin
The secret place
We all begin

Where love did grow
Before our sin
Sweet innocence
We lose within

Fall
Into a soft embrace
A feeling
That you can't replace

Warming blood
A beating grace
Creator's pulse
Of all we trace

Think not
Of what will come to be
Or what has passed
As ecstasy

Here and now
Is all I see
One moment
Kissing destiny

No sun, no moon
A single star
For that is what, my love
You are

The one I long for
Near or far
Who leaves me loving
All we are

Submission date : 2009-10-27

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