From me to you and back again
The wine of love stains our hands
The night does sigh in jealousy
Of the searing heat between you and me
Our bodies twist and dance and then
Your walls falter and you let me in
I grip your hands and hold you close
Time freezes with us in lovers’ pose
We twine like two codependent vines
I promise you that you’ll always be mine
Despite all the time we lost
It is you I love the most
Aug 25, 2020
Aug 25, 2020 at 10:41 AM UTC
From me to you and back again
The wine of love stains our hands
The night does sigh in jealousy
Of the searing heat between you and me
Our bodies twist and dance and then
Your walls falter and you let me in
I grip your hands and hold you close
Time freezes with us in lovers’ pose
We twine like two codependent vines
I promise you that you’ll always be mine
Despite all the time we lost
It is you I love the most
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