Loading...

bit by bit

she wanted a piece of me;
I want her her all
 
The eyes are intrigued
the mind comtemplates
as the soul illuminates
and heart races.
 
Beautity; to describe you would be
the clichy of a thousand dawns
 
you are what you are
the mind still contemplates
 
Why are you doing this to me again

Other works by Hector Saldivia...



Top