Jutta Knubel

It will come out all right in the end

I want to look into your eyes and drown,

in this mirror from your soul.

I wish to kiss your mouth so softly

and I will burn like a blazing fire.

I want take a smell at your skin

and fly high in this sweet perfume.

I will hold you endless and tight

and we´ll conflate into one symbol of love.

We will lost into a feeling as never before.

It will be like a little sweet death in a colossal instant.

And i wish and i want and it will be....

like the divine purpose it submits.

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Published on e-Stories.org on 18.08.2008.

Hi Jutta,
what an one nice, promising invitation ... if Him these words full of longing do not initiate, then is not to be helped him...
Kiss Muggel

Muggel18.08.2008

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