To break the ice
I would like my kiss to break the ice,
Touching your mouth and stealing your gaze.
You know I could hurt you, but it's not my type,
We're already hurt from past deaths.

I would like my love to reach you in every pore,
'Cause your loneliness takes you
Away from me to pain.

I can only promise you with words now,
But when we meet,
I'll let the actions do the talking
Holding long your breath through my lungs.
© roxana