I lay in the
Afterglow
Gloriously
Intoxicated in the little
Miracles
You touched
I didn't flinch
Your voice came and
Blessed my soul
My hazel eyes
Quickly beamed
Like emerald
Beacons
Lighting up
My heart
Setting it ablaze
Oh Yes!
Old Warrior
I longed for
The simpler pleasures
That your
Hands did offer
I won't forget the
Way your fingers felt
Touching my skin
Like warm water
That first flutter
Felt
As your arm wrapped
Around my waist
The shadows of two
Being one
As the sunset cast us over.
"Trim the wick" You said
After your finger
Passed through
Its tongue of orange
Dipped in the
Jasmine scent as your
Callused fingers pinched the
Dancing flame
I felt. I felt!
I was the most
Beautiful woman in the world
Before you
Some men
Leave
Marks on the heart
Some leave marks
On the body
But YOU
Left
Your mark upon
My soul
Oct 31, 2013
Oct 31, 2013 at 2:32 AM UTC
I lay in the
Afterglow
Gloriously
Intoxicated in the little
Miracles
You touched
I didn't flinch
Your voice came and
Blessed my soul
My hazel eyes
Quickly beamed
Like emerald
Beacons
Lighting up
My heart
Setting it ablaze
Oh Yes!
Old Warrior
I longed for
The simpler pleasures
That your
Hands did offer
I won't forget the
Way your fingers felt
Touching my skin
Like warm water
That first flutter
Felt
As your arm wrapped
Around my waist
The shadows of two
Being one
As the sunset cast us over.
"Trim the wick" You said
After your finger
Passed through
Its tongue of orange
Dipped in the
Jasmine scent as your
Callused fingers pinched the
Dancing flame
I felt. I felt!
I was the most
Beautiful woman in the world
Before you
Some men
Leave
Marks on the heart
Some leave marks
On the body
But YOU
Left
Your mark upon
My soul
My type written notes informally titled this "the ugly stepchild"