2008-01-11

Lost of the sense

I know your whisper
I know your smell
I heard your moan
I feel your sweat

I know what is sin
I know what the fake
I know the feeling
But making love, I know nothing

I hold on to your body
You lead me slowly
Lost, that is my feeling
Just your loud ahhhh heard in the ending
And where is mine?
I feel nothing….

(IeRn)

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