The moment scatters. Motionless, I stay and go: I am a pause ~Octavio Paz

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

You Move Me...(Cassandra Wilson)



Remember the moments
So precious and rare
The thought
Of you kissing me there
You know my secrets
You know the curve and the line
One touch and I know you are mine

Rain falls down on me

I can hardly see
For the water in my eyes
Love comes down on me
I can hardly breathe
For the trembling in my thighs
You move me

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