Promiss Me Nothing

So leisurely,
so heedful,
careful so
I'm entering your circle of light,
your circle of dark,
abyss of your desires

So tenderly,
so weird,
incredibly so
we're utterly close now
and till the pallid dawn
the world's for two of us

Inhaling you, this thick exciting smell,
vibrating slightly touching your wet lips,
your bitter-salty shoulders,
fast rushing to the trick life-giving well…
I want to dive into the ocean of your flesh
beyond all the borders

And you respond amazedly but ardent,
as if this happened accidentally...

I definitely promise you but nothing.
And you please never promise anything to me.

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Pavel Nichkov

Nov 3, 2010
Dec 10, 2010 revise


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