Infinite, iridescent ribbons
Spinning out around us.
With every word you let slip,
I dare say I see every hue,
Drifting closer to me,
and you.
They speed up with every second of anticipation,
Wrapping tightly around our skins sensation.
But somehow, these mingling ties,
they cannot bind me.
instead they move us.
A deep blue undertow, your eyes,
washing over my entirety.
Bright hot Scarlett's sweetly pulling us in,
Closing the only gap left between us,
now chest to chest.
white light, tracers at your mouths content.
silver as winters first gasping breath,
shivers as you reach for me again.
Our strings of thought do not break as they should.
Concoctions of enthrall,
tangling, mending, strengthening,
as you move to my hearts rapid beat.
Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 4:11 PM UTC
Infinite, iridescent ribbons
Spinning out around us.
With every word you let slip,
I dare say I see every hue,
Drifting closer to me,
and you.
They speed up with every second of anticipation,
Wrapping tightly around our skins sensation.
But somehow, these mingling ties,
they cannot bind me.
instead they move us.
A deep blue undertow, your eyes,
washing over my entirety.
Bright hot Scarlett's sweetly pulling us in,
Closing the only gap left between us,
now chest to chest.
white light, tracers at your mouths content.
silver as winters first gasping breath,
shivers as you reach for me again.
Our strings of thought do not break as they should.
Concoctions of enthrall,
tangling, mending, strengthening,
as you move to my hearts rapid beat.
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