Tuesday, Aug. 24, 2004 - 12:47 a.m.
What is this feeling
which fills my heart? |
Could this be the real thing? |
When I touch her, I feel
as though my hands are on fire... |
A flood swells and swallows
me whole with each brush of his fingertip... |
I would give
my every breath to give her just one more... |
With each breath, it feels
as if he's swallowing me whole... |
Her eyes are
like pools in which I would gladly drown... |
His eyes are mirrors in
which I see the woman I want to become... |
Her whispering
voice is so sweet, all she says must be true... |
His voice is so soft and
tender, too gentle for a lie... |
In this moment
we are perfect and nothing else matters... |
In this perfect moment
we are the only ones alive... |
All the pain
I have felt means nothing after this bliss... |
No hurt or suffering could
ever make me forget this... |
I'm a king,
a god of love... |
I'm a queen, a goddess
of passion... |
Time is standing
still... |
Time is standing still... |
I pull her
tighter as we become one... |
I fall into him as we
are united... |
My god...I've fallen in love... |