Strangers, like once We were.
Sometimes I wonder what would
happen if We be two strangers, like once We were, and life's chance crosses our
paths one more time.
Would You look at Me like You
did before, trying to kiss my words with mildly smiling lips, like pretending
nobody was watching?
Would I still imagine your soft
hair entwined between my fingers, while my other hand would slowly be stripping
the clothes from your whole body, breathless looking to your eyes without
saying a word?
Chances are You and Me still
have some loose ends to tie.
If You and Me were meant to be,
when would We know, if ever?
Life is so full of mysteries,
destiny sees what to do with life but only time knows better when to.
Let’s be thankful to live this
life and greet destiny when time comes.
In case You came back any day
my skin keeps the softness of
yours.
If a hug that day You would
like
my breast keeps the heat of
your breasts.
If I have the chance, I would
escape with You to the moon...
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