Your breath stings at the back of my neck like the
Brisk winter chill of snowy nights in Ithaca. I’m
Enthralled by the softness of your still naked body
Emitting heat upon the depths of my soul. The ice
Evaporates as we fall through the sky and my only
Chance for survival throbs through your essence and
Into mine. Complete me with your silence and keep me
Here running thick through your blood. Don’t let go
Until sunlight peers through the glass and a new day
Awakens our sleeping lust. Then forget me again
Till the timing is right as i wait in my fortress for
The kiss of your soul coming to greet me once more
I won’t let my heart believe that I’m simply your w*ore
For the princess inside me deserves so much more
Than your ice cold invitations welcoming me to war
I can never win, for I cannot let go
Whether we carry on as friends or foes,
You will always be my lover.
Apr 2, 2012
Apr 2, 2012 at 8:47 PM UTC
Your breath stings at the back of my neck like the
Brisk winter chill of snowy nights in Ithaca. I’m
Enthralled by the softness of your still naked body
Emitting heat upon the depths of my soul. The ice
Evaporates as we fall through the sky and my only
Chance for survival throbs through your essence and
Into mine. Complete me with your silence and keep me
Here running thick through your blood. Don’t let go
Until sunlight peers through the glass and a new day
Awakens our sleeping lust. Then forget me again
Till the timing is right as i wait in my fortress for
The kiss of your soul coming to greet me once more
I won’t let my heart believe that I’m simply your w*ore
For the princess inside me deserves so much more
Than your ice cold invitations welcoming me to war
I can never win, for I cannot let go
Whether we carry on as friends or foes,
You will always be my lover.