Monday, August 31, 2009

The Love Scented Winds of August:Falling

Yale - Where the Gold Rush streamers used to c...Image by janusz l via Flickr

Tell me what to
Do to you
Oiled honeyed kisses
fuel
for the fire
that is building
burning a hole
in my chest
The rise and fall
of your breasts
causes unrest
as i anxiously try to figure
how to get you out that dress
that figure has blessed
Oh yes!

Lest we find
That we've run out
of time
help me find
the inner workings of your mind
Ah! your smile betrays
your thoughts
Let's get lost in
the love that is you
Two hearts beating as one
I want to slow down
but up comes the sun
Does the horizon signify
That we are done?

young hearts
love like old
but new
smiles glistening
like morning dew
few know
about us
what's
cool
is that we aren't
fools for love
we were chosen
I'm frozen in
step with every breath
we take together
towards the end of everything
laughing holding hands
singing toward forever

chay 2009

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