She was my demon at night
My angel during the day light
My heart danced with desire
She was my mountain
There wasn't enough time
To revel upon your lips
To live in your green eyes
To remember your figure
By the candle light
And I don't think I'll ever find
That degree of insanity again
Where eyes blazed with passion
over the beauty
of
night, sunlight, and even
freedom
the simple beauty of oceans
mountains, glaciers and even
fields of blueberries
Quaked in your magnificence
the woman who made hurricanes
tornadoes, earthquakes
tremble
with unquestioning relinquishment
to the truly desired
our demons danced
our gods shook hands
our lips took shape
and my dark took it all
away
Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 12:33 PM UTC
She was my demon at night
My angel during the day light
My heart danced with desire
She was my mountain
There wasn't enough time
To revel upon your lips
To live in your green eyes
To remember your figure
By the candle light
And I don't think I'll ever find
That degree of insanity again
Where eyes blazed with passion
over the beauty
of
night, sunlight, and even
freedom
the simple beauty of oceans
mountains, glaciers and even
fields of blueberries
Quaked in your magnificence
the woman who made hurricanes
tornadoes, earthquakes
tremble
with unquestioning relinquishment
to the truly desired
our demons danced
our gods shook hands
our lips took shape
and my dark took it all
away
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