This is a V:2 of what I had written before, thanks to a great influence. (^-^) |
Back story: I wrote the original in back in 2007 (as if it was that long ago lol) and as I was rereading I thought wow I can write that much better...bim bam boom, here it is=> My re-vamped, V:2 written in beginning of 2008 dear writer, give yourself to me - sara jaymz - in the dark of night, with the sense of urgency, her hands clutch her bed sheets- she pleads: dear writer, give yourself to me- let our whispers become moans and the warmth of your skin be known. But sleep does not come and so she whispers: My desire to touch you seems endless. So I wait, And I ache, Anticipating the passion our rare moments create. I beg of you - the real you - please be curious. Let your future actions be bold. Abandon her restraints; let me taste your soul. I want you on me; inside me; I want you whole. - sara jaymz - My original, V:1 written 2007 We, The Unbalanced Lovers - sara jaymz - It seems endless, my desire to touch you. It is eternity in a glance (envy at its best) When I look at you I know, you are that 'someone just for me'. I wish to find a way to have you fly back to me, I need to create wings to be flown through midnight dreams. A sort of fairytale in which the reality is the nightmare, and dreaming is a sweet release. I try to get a taste of what's to come but it seems I'm drowing in what I've done. - sara jaymz - |