Promises
Darkness
Suppressive
Sheer dreams
beneath my face
Like forgotten kisses
I am, overturned in mist
Blissful enclosure
no words can seal
no hands can steal
falling air lightness
Was it a whisper
was it my heartbeats
fusing the static night
fragrance.. vanilla fire
Sweetness
you have come far too close
to me.. in distance of your mind
I hear the crackles of your curiousness
Turning away from heat
gazing into shadows of our dance
quietly, taken monograph of our thoughts
I have never prepared to look back with regret
~ Lyric Dreamer ~ 21 Aug 2012
: High on Exile : Lyric Dreamer Aug 2012 |
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