breath on neck, sends my head spinning
wrapped arms and beating hearts-
let go and the world
spins around us.
straining to fill our empty hearts
with pent-up desire
...believing in nothing but your presence
just your soft kisses.
afraid of the inevitable end
bliss can't last forever:
the earth is already rushing to greet me
I'm in free fall with you, but reality
keeps getting in the way.
Author notes
ehh, I'm getting back in the swing of things after some long-term writers block.
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