Submissions by WesternEastWood

Endless nights


In the  final moments of every endless night
 i feel  a graceful privilege of happiness
as  the shivering taste of love
enters my mouth of peaceful thoughts
the scent of a star being born
when the climax throws off my sweet  innocent touch



the love I give is only a start
of  a venerated mysterious valentine
the entrance of the feeling  from  slight awareness
of a bright lust from the internal flashing  beauty
with every touch a sensual of a exciting erotic moment




The mist of our...