I haven't really flown
in so long...
Adoration dances across your
ivory ribcage as I play it like...
Closely holding you
Under the covers at night...
The aching is the from residue
Of inebriation creeping through...
As I walk into the darkness
I feel my soul part in the gloom...
Those dreams of mine;
Shape shift and twine...
First setting eyes on you
the desire is overwhelming...
Her eyes are filled with ebony stars
encircled with thunderous cloud formations...
How can I fly with a broken wing?.
After so many times there was never no proper...
Deadly words from poisonous tongues
Eat at even the purest of souls...
time is consumed
time goes by...
My spirit fuses with the ether;
Subtle life force currents...