Tonight, Maybe.

I want to lie nude in your arms. 

Can you make it a dream in which I never awake? 

I don't want sex. 

I don't want pleasure. 

I want your desire to be heard.

I want it to be raging so vastly. 

We've run out of words.

And I've never given you a chance. 

I've never taken your hand and run like mad.

In secret I gaze at your lips and wonder, if only for a moment if they could brush mine.

Every hopeless mans heart

Every last lovers splintering defeat

The deeper I fall into a darker abyss, the harder I feel your heart tugging on mine with ones last breath. 

And endless whirl of emotions

The creature from hell slithering beneath

As the ground quakes beneath are feet we reach to the side 

Grab the hand of all that is lost

Forget whats standing right in front of you

To face my desires would be a simple misery

I must hide from all days nights

I must escape from the hand slow creeping

I must ignore the bitter butterflies that wander between my things

I must resist your delicate kisses

I must not fall for another sexual scheme  

I will lie in your arms

Exposed as one is when the night sky harbors no clouds

I will suffer with the fire burning of our desires

I will give myself to the passion that lies within

Reviews

-reads it over and over- I likes it.