by Lynes Celeste | |
Published on: Oct 22, 2007 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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There's something in the look of your eyes It pulls me to you slowly but surely Like things in the earth's gravity To be in need of me at the center of your universe My mind's sucked by your smile It always loses its content Even when your shine isn't within my reach I am sucked all over again I am a drop of crimson red In a cloth of white and silk What's still needed to work on To capture all of you to be red I am with the grace of your fingertips I touch them with my fantasies That pulls me closer and closer To where I always dream to be My eyes are yours and everything of me You hold me high 'though you know not I enjoy staring at your breath and I can live by that stare I wish I can hold your beauty in the palm of my hands I can smell your scent a hundred miles away It lingers in my memories now It dances with me and I dance with it Gracefully holding my soul What a sense of freedom to be like this But I am not worth the freedom for I now betray it. I am letting your arms embrace me wholly Albeit you know it not « return. |