Closer
I saw your voice in the wind
bathed in jewel scented oils
crashing softly through my skin
like white light in the morning
I saw your lips painted red
apple peels in the moonlight
sweet like roses tucked in bed
sweet like star bright midnight
I felt your breath right next to mine
two warm candles dancing closer
like lost fires in the sun...
two hot candles drifting closer
2 Comments:
GORGEOUS
apple peels in the moonlight
sweet like roses tucked in bed
utterly romantic... utopianly sweet
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