My thought is fluffy........

My thought is fluffy, 
It got lost in your black hair, 
black as sin, love sin 
and you want to drop into my arms to play, 
to hear a violin playing, 
where there is the border between good and evil. 
My mind wants to run on your body 
To savor your scent, 
and curl up in your skin that shivers 
not for sounds or words, 
but for love kisses, 
raining down on your body 
My Butterfly, my woman born of a colorful dream ...