Monday, December 3, 2007

Good things come to those who wait

Love
Lust
Romance
Feelings
Sweetness

Good things come to those who wait

In the midst of early summer, Love has found and struck me numb
I breath in his smell in my lungs

Sweet November hammered my brain
It is in his arm that I belonged

Somehow he seemed too good to be true
My spoilt Prince, twist me around.

Sweet as honey
November is here to stay
My handsome God of War with a heart of Eros
More than Perfect

More than everything