I change for you
Like the rose bud blooms.
Like the sea sways and sings
To the sweet moon.
And the light of the sky,
the life
the warmth
cant compare to
the itch in my spine.
The freeze in my fingertips
The rhythm
The dance of my core.
When you linger relentlessly
And natures hymn (relentless)
Paints the soft and sugar motion
Of wood nymphs and faeries
Mystic yet familiar.
You are the fantasy
The myth
The blind blind faith.
You are the sun
And the stars
And all of the above.
Jun 18, 2019
Jun 18, 2019 at 9:01 AM UTC
I change for you
Like the rose bud blooms.
Like the sea sways and sings
To the sweet moon.
And the light of the sky,
the life
the warmth
cant compare to
the itch in my spine.
The freeze in my fingertips
The rhythm
The dance of my core.
When you linger relentlessly
And natures hymn (relentless)
Paints the soft and sugar motion
Of wood nymphs and faeries
Mystic yet familiar.
You are the fantasy
The myth
The blind blind faith.
You are the sun
And the stars
And all of the above.
