It’s difficult to find the rhymes
To all the words describing you.
Sometimes I hide between the lines
In search of that unusual hue.
The hue accompanied with smile
And distinct smell of your perfume.
Pretend you’re on the far-off isle,
Ignore the fact you’re in the room.
Admit you need to be consoled
In warming sand and tranquil sea.
Don’t dare to leave your own soul -
It is the place it must be free.
Just only close your tired eyes
And breathe the willing pleasure in.
And fancy all hidden desires
No matter blessing they or sin.
And sun is turning into stars
Their shining never stands as yours
When your heart’s speed’s amazing fast,
When you’re ‘bout kicking doors.
I hold you hand, I see grand plan,
The flame in eyes just says a few.
Someone can’t fill herself with ten,
While I can’t have enough of you.
