Thursday, October 11, 2012
Tenderly Breathe
You come and Go
mmm...like a moth.
Satin eyelids wings so soft and gently fluttering
velveteen darkness in chocolate pools
your eyelashes damp
with haunting tears. That fragile sincerity in your
fathomless midnight eyes. So dear.
oh...when time is a madly racing minuteman and quakings of the soul are lost.far behind,
I will
bath again in the melting ache of love
flood the nooks of my heart with purest gold
I will caste my imperfect angel wings around Your breaking,
hold you together till the opal moon, when you are strong
again.
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