Whisper that you love me...

















I want to draw you closer
Taking you by your waist
And your hands ascending my shoulders
Thrilled I, hides the thing in my fist.

I'll run my fingers down your curls
To catch your brighter little smile
Whiter teeth envied by the pearls
Our lips shiver before the last mile.

You so close in my arms
I'll fix my eyes in those two moons
A lover no rich with cars
But your umbrella will be in the noons.

I'll talk in silence
And you heart hears
Proving my science wrong
You'd whisper back in my ears.

Drowning in joy, I'd open that thing
Nothing adoring than your face
I'll slip in the diamond ring
And then the lip lock race.


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