It's quiet...
On the open sea,
silence echoes in the change
of tides between
you & she.
It's pale...
'Neath the midnight moonlight,
Milky Way masking prisms;
colors hide between
you & she.
Love has a funny way of bridging gaps of absence, and
Faith has a funny way of keeping sinking ships adrift.
Adoration has a funny way of laying a foundation, &
Trust has a way of catching the walls it knocks down.
It's warm...
Exploring deserted bodies,
radiate passion from inside
sheets lie between
you & she.
Love has a funny way of bridging gaps of absence, and
Faith has a funny way of keeping sinking ships adrift.
Admiration has a funny way of laying a foundation, &
Trust has a way of catching the walls it knocks down.
It's calm...
Drinking in candlelight,
desire to frame
moments shared between
you & me.
Love has a funny way of bridging gaps of absence, and
Faith has a funny way of keeping sinking ships adrift.
Admiration has a funny way of laying a foundation, &
Trust has a way of catching the walls it knocks down.
c.marie
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