The terrible tragedy of telling the truth
The love that's lost when lips are loose...
I inhaled sharply
Flinched internally...
.
from that first delicious...
Moaning whispers, rapid breathing,
Love slows down it’s time at play...
Tell it to the wind
Your voice will carry further...
My lover's smile means I can sleep today
with no nightmares at all...
Vows
And...
Four small letters,
forming one word...
In a different world I would call you mine
In a different pose I would stop time...
Tiny segments of hope
and promises drizzle a...
The eggs have gone off
And the milk is sour...
Your eyes they bore deep into me
Your voice dictates my ears...