Perfect Moment 

Don’t say good night

Don’t wish sweet dreams

You make me want to believe 

Every moment, every breath, every thought

Sweet lust wins over my heart 
With every blink and breath

My head upon your chest

Falling asleep in your arms

Your kiss upon my lips

It is almost as if I am

Living in the perfect moment 
Let’s forget that anyone else exists

Just for a little bit

Let’s use each other as pillows

And listen to the rain sigh
I want you

I want you

I want you

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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