Desires for you
run rampant in the night.
I listen to the whispers of your thoughts
while I lay in your satin.
We could never be this way again.
Now it's suddenly like a drifting sea of calm water.
Slow. Stable.
Darkness creeps beside me
coaxing sleep to rest upon my eyelids,
Me yearning for another glimpse of you.
Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 11:22 PM UTC
Desires for you
run rampant in the night.
I listen to the whispers of your thoughts
while I lay in your satin.
We could never be this way again.
Now it's suddenly like a drifting sea of calm water.
Slow. Stable.
Darkness creeps beside me
coaxing sleep to rest upon my eyelids,
Me yearning for another glimpse of you.
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