As I lay in bed
Succumbing to slumber
My mind dwells on you
With passion and wonder
The kisses you gave me
Smouldering on
Though your saccharine lips
Have now come and gone
The patterns you traced
With your gentle fingers
Remain as sensations
That so sweetly linger
A worship of sorts
For my imperfect skin
That could find the divinity
Cloaked within the sin
The safety I felt
Enclosed in your arms
Carries me still
to points further on
Past the shadowy days
Where I once existed
A place where self loathing
Had always persisted
Though you’ve gone away
I cannot lament
I hold gratitude
For the time that we spent
So much I learned
In so brief a time
How I could become yours
But instead became mine
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