i taste to life your blue lips
cold from your heart that fear grips
my breath humming with love is a swarm
of kisses that touch you heart warm
you now remember what you lost
sold your soul to nothing thats worth the cost
as i touch your porcelain skin my fingers pulse
they reach the delicate portals that sense
the heat of love your skin devours
burning in soft crackles for endless hours
your blush now pink shy of the blue
what was once hidden from view
has now risen to come true
our love is the embers to fire this fuel
living our lives as a sacred ritual
tanya gwizdalla july 20th 2011
No comments:
Post a Comment