Kiki's Thoughts

You are the man that always fucks me up without even getting me undressed... You are the man that makes me come back for more even though I feel I never left... You are the man that makes me crazy , the man that makes me fall and rises me up again... You are the man that put my heart back together after you broke it time and time again... You are the man that has my heart , my mind , my everything... You are the man that I love and hate at the same time... You are... And everything you are is part of me... I feel you when we are apart and miss you when youre next to me... I know what makes you crazy , I know what makes you laugh... I know that the taste of my lips and skin drives you up the wall... I know the things you will never be and thats what makes me sad... I know you and you know me... Ever thine, ever mine, ever ours...

M-am ascuns sub un cearceaf racoros in camera intunecata de naduseala caniculara de afara... Cerul e cenusiu si se simte miros greu de ploaie...iubesc ploile de vara... Le iubesc pentru ca imi amintesc de tine fericit... De pielea ta in nopti fierbinti de iulie cand se lipea cearceaful de corpul tau gol... A inceput...a venit de nicaieri si acum inunda totul in drumul ei... Imi plac ploile de vara pentru ca seamana cu o poveste de dragoste... Incepe incet si apoi dintr-o data e torentiala.. Torentiala precum sarutarile tale in nopti de pasiune muta si dorinta devastatoare... Apoi, tunete si fulgere... Ploua tare si miroase atat de bine afara..miroase a pielea ta in nopti cu luna plina si mangaieri usoare. Oare ce faci tu acum? Oare cui ii mangai parul prin somn? Oare cine iti doarme acum pe umar?A cui buze le cauti? As vrea ca macar in aceasta noapte sa dormi singur...sa vin in visul meu in asternutul tau racorit de ploaie.. Sa te sarut pe frunte si sa-ti indepartez visul nelinistitor ...