overflowing,
my mind’s going
to
the love that you’re bestowing
dream
fulfillment in your kiss
when
we’re apart i reminisce
your
picture in my shirt pocket
close
to my heart like a locket
the
death of less is born again
with
my fingers on your skin
my
fingers tangle in your hair
where
all else fades without a care
pulling
you close i am a ghost
who
finds the light by the guide posts
of
your green eyes that satisfy
this
hunger i cannot deny
to
touch you then touch you again
till
every touch that’s ever been
is
just a shadow in the night
only
your beauty can ignite
the
flames of love that turtle doves
will
sacrifice to God above
so
many kisses go astray
but
your kiss is here to stay
while
others paint the rose blood red
my
wild rose needs no instead
the
passion red upon your lips
won’t
wipe away with just one sip
i
hold you now and know somehow
this
flame cannot be doused by clouds
the
sunshine of your beauty sways
the
promise of un-cloudy days
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