My Warm Storm...

I can feel the cold floor down my skin… Is a cold afternoon outside. I can see the gray sky with huge dark clouds trought the window. I am here alone between 4 walls… in the room only there is a table… empty place… I like this tranquility… cold feeling down my naked legs. I wanna close my eyes and try to sleep… but when I do, I see you… and I wanna have you on me… biting my lips. I wanna touch you…scratching slowly your skin with my nail… Your warm is so oppositive to the cold floor where we are… I can feel your heart beating fast and the warm of your longer kisses… I like it… Night is almost arriving… I can hear the wind hitting the forest’s trees… I can hear the rain falling down against the window… I feel with the power of the thunder that is roaring at the black sky, with the same force that I wish you… This is wild. After this I’ll be everything you’ll need to live. Only that I wanna is you over and over again…Take me as you want. Im yours, always yours.

In the way wich you are, you make me wanna die.