Blushes of the Fallen

I shudder as I feel
Your fingers trail my arm,
And tremble as I feel
Your lips graze my jaw.
Smiling as I feel heat
As a blush blossoms on my face
Rushing to turn my cheeks
A delicate and delightful pink.
I know it's not right,
I shouldn't want it like I do,
But you make me see a different light
That swims around you.
My smile resurrects
From the shores of the long forgotten
In which it reflects
An angel who has fallen.

Your lips brush mine
And the longing I feel is strong
This time
As I wish to place a kiss even though it's wrong.
I hang my head in my hands
Wishing that it could be easier
Hoping that there was a chance
To see things clearer.
Your fingers trail my neck
And trace my collar bone
I shiver despite
The warmth that I know.

I deserve no peace, none at all
I deserve no love
So leave me with the blushes of the fallen
To be tortured until I've had enough.