You come to my bed with prose written on your skin
And because of your love stories I let you in.
I would rather have honey than candied treats
And the nature of you makes it twice as sweet.
Your art and your song complete my thoughts
By your candlelight’s glow my heart is taught
To open wide to the possibility of you.
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 10:44 PM UTC
You come to my bed with prose written on your skin
And because of your love stories I let you in.
I would rather have honey than candied treats
And the nature of you makes it twice as sweet.
Your art and your song complete my thoughts
By your candlelight’s glow my heart is taught
To open wide to the possibility of you.
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