late night loving
skin melted into gold
wrapped within your warmth
no longer will I be cold
open me up
my legs light as paper
thick thumbs across crumpled corners
come, feel my consciousness taper
the moon rises slowly
four green eyes in the dark
all I'd known was ashes dull
'till you, my only spark
Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 9:35 PM UTC
late night loving
skin melted into gold
wrapped within your warmth
no longer will I be cold
open me up
my legs light as paper
thick thumbs across crumpled corners
come, feel my consciousness taper
the moon rises slowly
four green eyes in the dark
all I'd known was ashes dull
'till you, my only spark
