Countless syllables
Fall from my lips
Few understand all the pieces
Holding me together
Read it through script
Words falling through one page
Down, caught by another
Hopelessly romanticized
Tragically poetic
Pathetic-
Let your eyes follow
The graze of my hand
Passing yours
The pull of my smile
Begging a glance
Meet your eyes with mine
Chance was lost long ago
Steady conversations
Replacing raw & human intuition- emotion
Our lips should meet
Your arms and my waist
My hands and your hair
Kindred spirits?
Twin souls
Make for one fiery combination of bodies
At first touch
And each and every time thereafter
Skin hot with skin
Our electricity could light city streets
The curve of my neck, taunting
Inviting the warmth of your mouth
The visible flesh of my hips
Swaying
Taunting, always inviting
Please, come say hello.
A good one. It is weird knowing my Daughter wrote it.
ReplyDeleteI like it a lot. were did that come from?
ReplyDeleteAre these copywrited? If so, am I allowed to use some of these on my bedroom walls? I'd give you credit. :)
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