Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Dreamer

He came to me in a dream, held my hand and called me sweet. Eyes as wide as the starry night. He saw my love and held it tight. Tears sprang up and he kissed them away, as he told me, he could not stay. Dream of me often, remember my face. I'll see you again as soon as you wake.

Monday, September 17, 2012

As you wish

Can you handle a fire like this?
A scorching kiss that blisters your lips?
I feel your hesitation
With every burning sensation
You know what lies there
In quiet trepidation
A feeling, a fire, a burning desire
If it is your wish
You shall acquire