The lilt of his laughter
the hum of his voice
a gleam in his eyes
as he smiles into my soul.
No words ever spoken
no light shineth down
in darkness we gather
our bodies unite in joy.
By the ring of a bell
my soul gathers warmth
he is craving me deeply
I am swept.
Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC
The lilt of his laughter
the hum of his voice
a gleam in his eyes
as he smiles into my soul.
No words ever spoken
no light shineth down
in darkness we gather
our bodies unite in joy.
By the ring of a bell
my soul gathers warmth
he is craving me deeply
I am swept.
