All ours, baby baby
I want to share with youmy songs of freedom
I want your fingers to sofly ripple
the silk I wear
Then I want you to take my hand
And jump across the bonfire
Hearts beating like dampered drums
Breath in the cold autumn air
and kiss
compare scars and fingertips touch
Jewel eyes,
come see
the wild wild world out there
(Its all ours, baby baby)
Poetry by CC
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Written on 2008-11-27 at 23:52
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