Month: March 2007

  • The Dancing Lights

    In mouth, the taste lingers.
    There is an electric current through my fingers.
    My body trembles at your touch.
    My knees grow weak, I cannot stand.
    The dancing lights are in my eyes.

    XOXO,
    ~K

  • I'm a bad girl

    I'm a naughty girl.
    I do naughty, naughty things.
    It feels so good to be so wrong....
    Naughty Love