- Books, Literature, and Writing
Locked in the moment of passion, only words speak louder then actions.
Intertwine you love with mine, your eyes burn into my spine.
Whisper the words of love's sweet honey, make the moment's count in a hurry.
Love, love, love me till no end, we never made it to the bed.
Close the gap between our hearts, we both whispered the word's apart.
The only sounds around are our breaths, we lay together to catch a rest.
You look at me with such love, I kissed your lips and prayed to above.
We cannot rest because at best we love a second time, O how I love that you are all mine.