Wednesday, September 24, 2014

intimacy

how intimate
how splendid a word of breath

how does a head turn but with thy lips upon them
for how would one know of love without your kind words

but you breath the breath of one who dreams
your tongue coursing the depth of my inner man

you just cant say how i feel about your gift
how sweet it taste’s upon my lips

do you know the feeling of tortured souls ?
redeemed gifts to wise words

you are a lovers soul
a gift to every word i mean

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