The Rebirth of Fashion

When fashion takes a break it sits down and takes a picture.

Tuesday, June 15, 2004

Where Would I Be

I remember who you are do you remember me?
I once worshiped your smile with my eyes,
do you remember me, I spent countless days thinking
if I would ever see you again,
determined is that Mexican Indian
that wants to keep you warm over and over again,
your sculpture I traced with my eyes
I can never forget, just only the way
your email address looks on the internet,
you told me, I didn't write it down,
because I didn't have anything to write with,
I just stood in front of you
and recorded the sensual movements of your soft lips.
And found myself paralyzed by your sweetness,
and you see what happens,
I am respectfully approaching your world
with only one aim and that is to please,
because if you were not here than

Where Would I Be

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