Her voice gave warmth within my ears
Arms strung across my waist
Fingers curled upon my back
Holding tight to my world as the inner chaos spun between us
Linked with rhythmic beats
Does she know the passion she excites?
Or the fulfillment I have always longed to receive?
My mind turns off
Mute to thoughts
Her eyes show pity that she tries to hide
A grin shows a dim flush of color to her cheeks
So small but I feel a comfort that no other has conceived in me
Through her eyes and through her heart
I relinquish the past and condemn my doubts
With this I move with ease
control of form
The night takes us whole
until lids cave and cover the world in blackened relief.
(C) Tiffanie Doro
Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 11:59 PM UTC
Her voice gave warmth within my ears
Arms strung across my waist
Fingers curled upon my back
Holding tight to my world as the inner chaos spun between us
Linked with rhythmic beats
Does she know the passion she excites?
Or the fulfillment I have always longed to receive?
My mind turns off
Mute to thoughts
Her eyes show pity that she tries to hide
A grin shows a dim flush of color to her cheeks
So small but I feel a comfort that no other has conceived in me
Through her eyes and through her heart
I relinquish the past and condemn my doubts
With this I move with ease
control of form
The night takes us whole
until lids cave and cover the world in blackened relief.
(C) Tiffanie Doro
I actually wrote this four years ago.
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