Monday, May 3, 2010

Barking up the Wrong Cloud

I'm not even gonna say anything. I'm just gonna let this little gem speak for itself.

I know I dont know you, But looking at your pictures thoughts of you and me occurs. How nice it will be if i could fly to where you at and sweep you up and take you to a nice fluffy cloud in the sky so could lay down. Let my fingers glide over your beautifull body let our lips touch softly while my fingers is caressing your hair. Let our blood start pumping let the angels watch us in envy while our bodies is begining to entwine with each other lets drink of the cup of enternal bliss let our instinct take over and let love take is course and lets make that cloud rain with our sweat fill with passion.