numbing silence blankets the senses;
cotton muffles the sound of the
bleached duvet coating the sight of the
dampened clouds melting on tongues to taste the
crisp of the breeze carrying the scent of the
dulled pines weighed down with flakes that caress the
spirit that echoes the sound of the
flickering moon that brings into view the
candle in the window and the taste of the
leftover sweetened sunset from the touch of the
lips of my lover
to mine
Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 11:43 PM UTC
numbing silence blankets the senses;
cotton muffles the sound of the
bleached duvet coating the sight of the
dampened clouds melting on tongues to taste the
crisp of the breeze carrying the scent of the
dulled pines weighed down with flakes that caress the
spirit that echoes the sound of the
flickering moon that brings into view the
candle in the window and the taste of the
leftover sweetened sunset from the touch of the
lips of my lover
to mine
