The taste of your lips
Somewhere between my lines
I have written about you.
Connecting in such a way
that you and I couldn’t get off
from each other’s arms.
Indulging every detail about your nature;
Arousing the desire lost in darkness.
Somehow I have the taste of your lips
tattooed on my mouth.
Suddenly I understood
it was just a glanced of
what we might of have had
in our past lifetime.
Kattya M.
