Have you ever thought how lucky you are? For millions or billions of people, you caught the eyes of that someone who could be looking at someone else in adoration, but, it was you instead? Why screw up that someone's trust when you are not sure you will find another heart who will be forcibly affected by your mere presence again? It's how love works, it will bind hearts when it's time. And among others, that person will give you a chance to call him yours. We are continuously moving in our grid, once you lock your target don't let go. It will be another lifetime before you get that privilege once more.

ESTÁS LEYENDO
Words Orgasm Poetry
PoesieMature poetry Lines about love, Mid-30ish life, sex and random thoughts. Playful thoughts in the morning. Silly ideas at night. And a whole lot of everything over a steam of espresso.