Words From The Infinity...

When we meet again...

I've craved the decadence of tipsy words
Of whispered tales upon sensitive skin
Of goosebumps raised from static touch
Of melting sighs on caramel poems
Of confessions among evening sunsets
Of old world charms in new age frames
Of fragrant romances from old songs
Of electric sex from erotic books
I've craved for your name melting in mine
Of golden moons sold by the dime
I've craved for you from god knows when
A thirst unquenched till we meet again