My thoughts blur with the mention of her name
They turn to quiet thoughts of brighter nights
And my heart transpires an awesome flame
But still cannot compare to her souls light.
So quickly I am bound with lust and awe
She mesmerizes me without a move.
I gaze upon her skin, it’s without flaw
Her eyes reach mine, I see she dissaproves.
Yet wash over me like monstrous waves
I get knocked down a great hail storm ensues
Bitter cold creeping up my skin I brave
The pain is harsh my heart is sure to bruise.
Still I stand and weather the storm for her
Deep inside I know I have her favor.
Feb 15, 2012
Feb 15, 2012 at 12:52 PM UTC
My thoughts blur with the mention of her name
They turn to quiet thoughts of brighter nights
And my heart transpires an awesome flame
But still cannot compare to her souls light.
So quickly I am bound with lust and awe
She mesmerizes me without a move.
I gaze upon her skin, it’s without flaw
Her eyes reach mine, I see she dissaproves.
Yet wash over me like monstrous waves
I get knocked down a great hail storm ensues
Bitter cold creeping up my skin I brave
The pain is harsh my heart is sure to bruise.
Still I stand and weather the storm for her
Deep inside I know I have her favor.
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