once our lips met
and I tasted her kiss
she called me her angel
and she sighed with soft bliss
but as I slid my hands
under her sweater
she said that
to dance with
my demons
was better
– spiritwolf
once our lips met
and I tasted her kiss
she called me her angel
and she sighed with soft bliss
but as I slid my hands
under her sweater
she said that
to dance with
my demons
was better
– spiritwolf