Sunday, February 20, 2011

Mystery

Mystery, what’s the allure that draws me to your clutches; you draw me near and completely drown me in your sweet smell. Whatever corner i turn to hide from you, you eagerly await and i cannot run away from you fast enough. I am captivated in your embrace and as far as much as i try to outrun you; i truly want you to capture me and enslave me, please make me yours. I dream about you, i long for you and yet you escape me!. If you were a genie and I had forty wishes, all I would wish for – is you.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Interesting piece!.....Sincerely Doc!!

10:14 AM  

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