They don't know of our great affair
our communions of lust and passion
the hours we steal in a heartbeat
the savouring of every caress
Our love is in silence
that danger, that forbidden fruit
and we my love
consume each other as if starving
The burn I feel when I look at you
the secret of our desires
the hidden looks we give
so wanting to be bonded again
From the cinders of our dark life
I know a child will be born
with the passion of stardust
that falls upon our love
By Chritos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 11:35 AM UTC
They don't know of our great affair
our communions of lust and passion
the hours we steal in a heartbeat
the savouring of every caress
Our love is in silence
that danger, that forbidden fruit
and we my love
consume each other as if starving
The burn I feel when I look at you
the secret of our desires
the hidden looks we give
so wanting to be bonded again
From the cinders of our dark life
I know a child will be born
with the passion of stardust
that falls upon our love
By Chritos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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