Tell me
you love me and burn
My heart,
sink me in the unfathomable
Pleasure of
your touch; drown me in your embrace,
Read me
those surreal poems, build us
An
alternate universe of the most wondrous chaos
And
wrongs; take me away, let me loose from this storm;
Push me
against these old walls, breathe me in
As you
surrender your pain, bring me to the darkest,
Most
sacred palaces of your soul; give me the uncertainty
Of
tomorrow, catch me, save me from my own depths
Of insurmountable
tolls; lead me to serenity, find me
The
saddest stories and sing them to me in voices
I’ve never
heard of; enrage my demons with the sweetest
Taste of
your emotions; speak in tongues, cleanse our bodies
With the
shadows of our souls; dance with me
In silence
until we fall,
Then kiss
me, unhook my lips
From the foolish bliss of words,
From the foolish bliss of words,
Kiss me,
my darling and never let go.
Dec. 11, 2013
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| Poems are made by fools like me.. |
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