I can't love you more than this
Inscribed upon my heart
a tattoo of your name
embedded amidst satin desires,
hopes, plans and dreams.
Winged creatures dance
and flutter, deep within my core,
to the melodic phrase of your voice,
sweet orchestration of my soul.
Bringer of the consuming torch
silent keeper of the flame,
elicit contradiction of fiery
provocative needs.
Eternal fires light moonless nights.
While love flickers in the shadows.
Embraced by guarded secrecy.
From ashes of surrender
Awake the night as we dance
slow among the embers.
Torch the heart with sensual
resignation
[ bericht aangepast op 13 dec 2011 - 14:27 ]
Cool, neat, swell -Cry