Author: Blanca Mendoza
Lazy summers, cold winter nights
are always alright, since I have you holding me tight.
I see that sparkle in your eyes,
through the dimness of the candlelight
you smile at me, then teasingly back your eyes.
We laugh, then you give me the sign,
and sip what's left of the wine,
your lips now meet mine, your sweet taste gets me every time.
We sit by the fire,
I see and feel the love in your eyes
Our desire grows higher, then our bodys entwine
For the first time.
It isn't a game and true love is the name.
It's an everlasting love we endure
a love, so clean and so pure.
A love so deep yet unseen.
I wake up with tears in my eyes
Once again... it was just a dream,
A cold winter night,
I spend once again...
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