Another memory

long poem ago type thingy.

Our bodies touch.

Our breaths becoming varied.

i touch you in ways your mother forbid.

pure extacy running though my veins.

 

I remember times like this

Moments of extacy and bliss.

times that held our greatest plesure.

holding the beat for just one last measure.

 

I remember a time.

where both out bodies were mine.

and both our bodies were yours.

god we were fools.

 

Pleasure that we shared.

could never amount up to the pain we beared..

no matter how much we tried.

its like we both truely died.

 

Reminders of how we should have been.

Kept popping in its head.

we should have watched our mouth.

All the words that we've said.

 

I know we both said things we dont mean.

and that one fault to the dream.

But i hope for the best.

Cause both our lives are being put through a test...