December 15, 2013 Quand Tu M’Aimes When you are loving me In long, hot strokes In rapid, Inquisitive pokes, When you fill me so deeply That my emptiness is heavy, When your prodding Tickles my heart-strings, Pulls them Taunt… When you are loving me, I am loving you too. Share this:TwitterFacebookFacebookTumblrMorePrintEmailLike Loading... Related