Tuesday 24 June 2014

This Time

Craving you
And your molten
Lava of a voice
And your touch
So confident and assured
Daily trivialities
Slip away when you
Beckon me over
And that smile
That electrifies
Your eyes and
My tender throat
Dares me to trust
My mind this time
This time will lead
To exhilaration
This time I will
Be me and not
Some cheap fantasy
Inevitably abandoned
This time I will
Burn brighter than ever
Brighter even than fear
And doubt

No comments:

Post a Comment

Note: only a member of this blog may post a comment.