Like fire in your fingers Your touch burns and lingers An imprint on my skin Sinking deeper and deeper in The parts of you that are not blinding
By Zane Austin5 years ago in Poets
Help me up from this free fall The game shifts before my eyes Biology crashing into religion Love fragmenting reality A silent tyranny shutting my mouth
Like cold rain on my head Old ecstasies repeat like a favorite song Filling my mind to the brim With the reign of desire and passion,
Like a spring that yields to the cold A new passion arrives in season to deliver up the old Whether it was true, only time can show
A look in your eyes transcends all As though it were a glimpse into higher spheres Peering into that deep space As the glittering beauty shines
She lifts her skirt to her knees And in pale bare feet she walks On the lush green grass Her chocolate hair dances about
My heart is no more Because it has burst For her in its passion, Its essence thickens the air I breathe her in by it, My hands reach for her
My sweet memories lie buried Beneath the sand Left on the long winding road Gems, jewels, treasures, All abandoned along the way
Woman, the fire in my soul Woman, the reason I live, The enigma of my being The paradox of my deepest desires, Woman, a surprise and a haven all at once
Like layered veils warmly falling away Clearing the images of the mind A reach out into the endless blue To seize a passion under a deep sleep
This is a scribbled letter I never sent A tenderness I left unsaid, I adore the day I fell for you I remember all our moments we spent
Peering out before the sun All things in sight are wonderful, But not one quite like this angel A woman of perfect look and grace