The winds
Have travelled in all directions,
Known and unknown,
For the both of us.
Sometimes it has kissed my lips,
Sometimes licked your fingertips.
Such is the brazen insidiousness
That touches our venality.
At all times.
The Stars,
The Earth,
The wind,
Your mouth,
And my fingertips,
Are all essentially,
The same entity.
Decorated in the nothingness.
Of their ******
Jan 16, 2017
Jan 16, 2017 at 8:53 AM UTC
The winds
Have travelled in all directions,
Known and unknown,
For the both of us.
Sometimes it has kissed my lips,
Sometimes licked your fingertips.
Such is the brazen insidiousness
That touches our venality.
At all times.
The Stars,
The Earth,
The wind,
Your mouth,
And my fingertips,
Are all essentially,
The same entity.
Decorated in the nothingness.
Of their ******
Because sometimes I long for you. And they answer my prayers.
