Luring hints are getting bolder
As we’re melting in the lust.
Subtle shadows on my shoulder,
Left by our burning past.
Eyes are closed, the breath is broken
Nothing outward exists,
All the words are left unspoken.
All the problems rest in peace.
Movements hasten, voices lower,
All the stars stopped in their tracks
The night’s walking ever slower
Giving moments of romance.
Moments of romance
© Copyright: Наталья Тулисова, 2010
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