The desire
by Nicolae Maria [Mitchella]

I wana know you
I wana fill you
I wana run
in time with you.
In your palm
I wana be
your dear eyes to see
and to fall into dream.
In their mirror
I wana getting lost
And with one kiss
I gentle touch you
I wana down to stay
And you to look at me and say
How much you wana me.
From you I have no asking
except to take my eyes’ bouquet