After Night Desire Light

you could take this a few different ways. hmm..i'll let you decide.

She laughed today

she cried tonight

thoughts ever changing

rearranging...

 

Oh beautiful woman with eyes bright

born of a will to fight

her skin of white longs for passion of night

for chocolate covered fingertips

to caress burgandy lips

in rose colored sight

hot wax, this lust ignites

never a spirit to be bound this tight

 

Look at her now

shes chasing survival

give her revival

wrong or right,

broken wings take flight

now craving the purest of light

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

You mingle such vast aspects of living into a wild stream... so like life! The joy broken by tears... strength, passion, and pain.. Wanting more, she searches beyond her shores for what might fulfill her... Poignant and powerful!

[alan khan]

beautiful words. really dug the middle stanza especially. her skin of white longs for passion of night. simple enough line but i loved it. good s**t.