fallenfaces

I like it when the sun burns this pale skin,
When it paints freckles on this cheeks and chin.
I like it when the rain drenches my clothes
and when this fuzzy hair get soaked.

I like it when the zephyr hits this ear,
Pounding waves and a heartbeat, few things I hear
I like it when my coffee is bittersweet,
I like it when the puppy licks my feet.

I like it when the sand be the bed where I lie,
When I stare straight up to the starry-dark sky.
But what I like most is when you lie with me,
Then we’ll both be dreaming of whatever it could be. ;p

[when euphoria blew away the darkclouds shrouding me]