Gazes clash across a sea of eyes Cherub poison lethal injection System over ride A strangled knot of hormones Fever pitch high noon summer These butterflies have me spinning A chaotic path towards the light Towards you Burning like moth to flame Inches away we stand with silent tongues Dancing to the rhythm of our vein's beat Composing love songs *Only we can hear
Winter romance just cannot compare to the melting tanglement of summer.