Strangers

You were a stranger
And then we came closer
I poured my heart to you expecting nothing
But your restless libro only sought my flesh
Whereas I felt deep for you.

And then crept the fissures
Now we are back to strangers.

The Kiss

If you kiss my neck with love
I will steal a kiss from your heart.

But if you kiss my neck with lust
Boy you don't even realise what you are messing with.