Found refugee in his arms in my darkest nights.
The light at the end of the tunnel,
His breathtakingly gorgeous smile
That brings a shiver up my spine
Every… single… time…
Oh, he whispers lullabies in my ears,
My source of motivation.
He’s led me to salvation;
My source of Inspiration.
He’s got a set of angel eyes
That burn right through me.
Yet, I’ve been good at hiding
I’d surrender to him…
painting by Cory Jayde
Enchanted by lust
I blindly travel roads unknown
surrendering to your charm,
hopelessly and willingly.
Fueled by your tender touch,
An Open Soul
Can feel the tickles in my thighs,
my blood races, I make you mine.
Can’t seem to get you off my mind,
Make me yours, again, tonight…
I’ll sing the sweetest symphony
when you make me reach ecstasy…
My back, arched. I moan your name.
You melt as you kiss my forehead
I looked into your eyes and simply couldn’t hide it
my enamored set of eyes telling me away.
I a split of a second you could read all of me,
right before I looked the other way.
Gazing into my eyes you could see
what I had been trying to now hide for days.
Softly they spoke of how much
I want you and have been loving you,
like the moon loves the ocean, from afar.
They told you later how to me your eyes are poetry,
and how I long to lose myself in them night after night.
You the sweet ocean and I the sun, to make the world a magical place, for a moment, each day.
I thought I had seen fire in his eyes,
One that had awakened my soul.
A fire so bright, dancing so gallantly, it made me smile and dance along.
I thought that he had golden veins due to the beauty in his heart, with the soft lullabies he whispered in my ears, he was a wish upon a star.
Yet, it turns out the fire I saw was but a reflection of my own eyes. Turns out I have golden veins, and speak in lovely lullabies. I just had failed to realize…
An Open Soul~
You killed what little feelings were left in me,
And now my heart can’t feel or bleed. ~ |H.S.
An Open Soul (c)
There was art in the way
That he touched me,
Breathing me deeply,
Feeling me softly…
Something about his fingers
Across my skin felt holy.
His tender lips on my hips
You lured me into fantasy world where the waves are sweet and caress the shore. Where sun doesn’t burn your skin but kisses it softly, cold and sweet.
I became such a Believer of whatever came out of your lips. Followed your every word, retraced your every step, lost myself trying to not lose your sweet and warm embrace.
If I could go back to the beginning of it all, and start over again. I would shed a single tear as I walked the other way.
An Open Soul~