Wednesday, January 30, 2019

sunburned lips


i’m told the waves all need the moon to beat upon the shore

reminding me how my heart beats for beauty i adore

i wish that we could travel to the center of the sun

for it is there i’d show to you just what your kiss has done

to every corner of my heart burning with desire

as explosive as our sun that’s constantly on fire

illuminating landscapes in the levels of my mind

every scene a field of green which you water in kind

quenching with your kiss the thirst your beauty will create

soaring fire of desire i only can equate

with temperature intensity that’s forged within our sun

your beauty is a burning light which is second to none

 

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