*The coffee cup holds memories of last nights lipstick
Passion and fire
The desire to be wanted more
Clings to the recesses of my heart strings
He left early
Quietly slipping away before the morning
Could bring new arrangments
In an already disorganised life
Shrugging off the mild feeling of rejection
She stretches her arms up high
And breathes in all the goodness that
Is her life
Strange moments when desire meets its destination
How strange that she would not have it any other way
Morning brings rays of sunshine that bounce against the
Prisms that hang around the room inside her heart
The momentary awareness makes her realise
She misses her friends
It is time to catch the train back home
Oh how she loves the feeling of new beginings
Reuniting with who she really is
And who she has become
There are many desire's she harbour's in her bay of understanding
If you allow her to teather her boat
for a while upon your shore
You will smile with the child within her eyes
And she will hold on tight
Whilst she bathes with you
Within an ocean so blue*
Oct 16, 2011
Oct 16, 2011 at 6:46 AM UTC
*The coffee cup holds memories of last nights lipstick
Passion and fire
The desire to be wanted more
Clings to the recesses of my heart strings
He left early
Quietly slipping away before the morning
Could bring new arrangments
In an already disorganised life
Shrugging off the mild feeling of rejection
She stretches her arms up high
And breathes in all the goodness that
Is her life
Strange moments when desire meets its destination
How strange that she would not have it any other way
Morning brings rays of sunshine that bounce against the
Prisms that hang around the room inside her heart
The momentary awareness makes her realise
She misses her friends
It is time to catch the train back home
Oh how she loves the feeling of new beginings
Reuniting with who she really is
And who she has become
There are many desire's she harbour's in her bay of understanding
If you allow her to teather her boat
for a while upon your shore
You will smile with the child within her eyes
And she will hold on tight
Whilst she bathes with you
Within an ocean so blue*
