How do you forsakeYour heart…And leave it behind,Watching it…Every night, sway,With the stars…Composing with the rhythmWith your soul…Like a spinning compass,As I dance…Side to side,As I spin…Upside down,And right side up…All the while listening,To your heart’s confession
Tag Archives: Fantasy
Need For Your Touch
I sit…
Straight, back to the coldness
Of the chair,
I wait… As told,
For the sounds…
Of your footsteps,
I hear their echoes,
Drawing closer, & closer…
My heart, races… with anticipation,
& I can feel my breath… heighten,
My body… yearning,
That terribles off my lips,
As I exhale, softly,
With need…
For your touch.