How can I express that which words do not know?
And yet relies upon words,
For it's truth to show.
Cold breeze presses flesh into close proximity,
Warmth another reason, to pull you into me.
Fingers trail through the softest ebony,
Heartbeat quickens, and I forget to breathe.
Coal brushed irises,
Dark but shining with the light of day,
Tortuous bliss,
Under your desire I decay.
Guilded flesh,
lacerated with the love of the sun,
Sweetest breath,
Against my neck, runs.
Songs of the cherub,
Oh, wrap me in his wings,
Smiles in the darkness,
Beckoning me.
Fingers brush from hip to lip,
Arms reach out, he steals a kiss.
Love for love, is worth the risk.
Perfect bliss, oh lovely cyst,
In your eyes perfection exists.
wOR
Comments
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"Cold breeze presses flesh into close proximity,
Warmth another reason, to pull you into me.
Fingers trail through the softest ebony,
Heartbeat quickens, and I forget to breathe."
i loved the concept but i don't feel that it has the same flow as you normally do.
good all the same tho
~raven

