His beautiful words
cut me deeply
in a tragically wonderful way;
making me long for his breath to
brush against my skin.
His body magical,
strong and unearthly like,
I beg to touch;
immersing my small frail body
in his safe arms.
His breathtaking eyes,
fiery and possessive;
I long to be captured in his;
piercing my simple brown eyes,
with his irresistible
gaze.
I long to brush his lips
with my own;
capturing his breath,
tasting each other;
twisting our tongues
in a silent rhythm.
The raw need,
undisguised and blunt;
I beg to let go
and explore the depths of each other;
I long to be his.
I crave more than
the fictional character.















Comments
The verses are beautiful, amazing job
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everytime that we meet,
i skip a heartbeat.
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everytime that we meet,
i skip a heartbeat.
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I\'m not gonna cry I\'ll stay in the woods. When my heart is aching, I\'ll dance with the wolves.
I\'m not gonna try to mess with my rules. When my heart is breaking I\'ll dance with the wolves...
Twilight = love <3
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I'm totally in love with Meyer's work, I can't wait for Breaking Dawn and Midnight Sun to be released (:
I think you've really managed to capture a character much like the Edward Cullen described by a very ignorant Bella before she knew anything about him in Twilight.
You know where I'm coming from?
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And now I'm lost in a daydream,
Dreaming 'bout my bundle of joy.
I know, I cannot wait for Breaking Dawn - and then Midnight Sun. Have you read The Host? x
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