I have never looked into your eyesYour arms never held meMy lips have never tasted your loveWe never strolled hand in handgazing through store windows..
The storm shades me from the sunMy heart floated out to seaThe empty bottle you sent floatsamong the sea foamCome find meI will be waiting by the shor..
Scented air is thick with nectarLips gently tinted dripping of dewPedals laid in perfection uponwicked fleshSoft glowing moonlightcaresses bare should..
The front-line venue of darkness materializedis not justthe place where bombs and bulletsshred life or alleyswhere it hides...Being on the front-line ..
In the dewy morn's wake, there between the thrush of songs, still against tall bark,gazing at him in curious stares were hazel eyes camouflaged by mo..