Saturday 17 December 2011

Lazy night of burning

My coat strewn across the floor

Your red heels graceful at the door

The wine on your lips as you lay in my arms,

It's a night of silence.


Your breath on my neck,

The buttons of my shirt lazily coming off.

The lights don't count.

Our eyes are fading into our dreams.


As we dance in our dreams,

Your arms snuggled round my shoulder.

We sleep with our clothes on,

But we're naked in reality.


Your careless hair draped on the pillow,

Your fingers entangled in mine.

I can hear your heartbeat,

As it plays my music tonight.


Before I dive into senseless satisfaction,

I let a whiff of your perfume fill my senses.

Now come what fears may,

I can fight them.

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