The magic of you
Fingers of light drawing on my skies filling with color the new born night they make everything so beautiful... and as their work softly fades darkness, my trusted friend, comes my way all dressed up in many points of light. I welcome him into my bed making love to him under the light of his stars those far away stars that shine so bright..., then, laying within him on my empty bed, I try to imagine your warm touch and my imagination takes off going on a journey that leaves the dark behind, a... Sign in to see full entry.