* I feel the end in your embrace
A never type of forever where we both become the water we drown in
Its not the kiss that leaves me reeling it's the taste
And the dust that becomes the stars that set
Is the dust that makes us as we rise
We are the morning, even in our twilight*
I fear no end in your embrace, the kiss of young stars on our lips will fall
and burn this love into our sky
the fading light will bind our souls when all the suns have set
May 17, 2016
May 17, 2016 at 11:04 PM UTC
* I feel the end in your embrace
A never type of forever where we both become the water we drown in
Its not the kiss that leaves me reeling it's the taste
And the dust that becomes the stars that set
Is the dust that makes us as we rise
We are the morning, even in our twilight*
I fear no end in your embrace, the kiss of young stars on our lips will fall
and burn this love into our sky
the fading light will bind our souls when all the suns have set
A collaboration with Torin Galleshaw*
Thank you Torin for this gift which flowed so effortlessly from your poem "I want you to love me when I am old." It's a pleasure to be among so many wonderful writers - a ceaseless source of inspiration.
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1648282/i-want...