Soulmate - CollaborationYour skin feels like home.Each inch of you is a place in my futurethat feels like a place from my past,and this sacred word on my tonguehas slept there, waitingbut I say it in my heartmore often than your name.You are the other side of me.Your slumbered breathing isthe rhythm of my heartbeat;contented, fulfilled.Our bodies are wrapped in each others armsLike early morning Christmas presentsWhere each day becomes a new present from fabled talesTimeless eyes pull me through and aheadback to the place it all went wrong;and somehow it doesn't hurt to be there anymore, forWhere our history would have frightened someIt shows us who we are and where we have comeAnd why it is that we are the people we loveWords can't contain enough meaningFor what my heart wants to expressEveryday of every hour of every minuteBecause with each breath you give me lifeAnd with every kiss you give me strengthAnd with every heartbeat you keep me alive.
Besos Dulces de la Lluviathe night is around medevoid of starsand thick with the scentof London rainmy skin feels like damp velvetwaiting for your fingers tosmooth across the dropletsslowly nowgentlyas the distant lightning catcheseyes that bore into my soullaying me open for the takingthe thunder almost drowns out my wordsbut none are needed hereand as you kiss my waiting, willing mouththe wind moves a strand of my hairto lay across your cheekas if it, too, needs to be close to you.
euphoria untitled 7touch my skinelectrify me with your kissesand trail trembling fingers alongthe down of my bellyi will arch my back to youoffering the surface of meand opening the placesi need you to bekiss my eyelidstouch my forehead with your ownand connect with meon levels our hands could never reachbelong here, to meand never leave my soulsmile into these adoring eyesand know that eternity begins nowin the space between our fingersas they intertwine above my head.
Cancion Para Una MuerteI sit here, curledamong Hope's steaming ruins;pierced through (again)with the shards of everything(I let) you cut me with.My head had screamed the warning,- it's come so much farther than my heart -even as smiling eyes beckonedand your whispered sins begged for my forgivenessi felt the chill sliding up my spineand yet i let it happen.my lips betrayed me;speaking the simple words i sworei would never say to you againbut always knew i'd feel.for thirty-six hoursgut-wrenching in its confusionbut destructive in its endingi allowed myself to wish beyond a distant starand closed my eyes.I never saw the star fall until it had crushed me.
Spiriti hear it when you breathegentle peace/tensionrising and fallingjust like my contented, sleepy eyelidsrhythmic patterns in my soulthat you somehow matchwith everything you arei feel it in your voicethe sweet undercurrent of passionwaiting there, for me onlyi want to dip my tongue into your pooland taste you for a momentbut i promise i will dive in headfirstand swim in the wonder of youi taste it in our shared oxygenbetween salty, fumbling kissesand intensely heated touchesfurtive yet openlike my parted lips will beas my tongue darts between themto tease your wanting mouthi know it in my soulthis half that is so quickly healingbecoming, yet being already what i neededthe comfort of this is surpassed onlyby the promise of youand the secret smile on these just-kissed lips.
Playing YouHolding you stretched across my lapMoving my fingers along your spine to elicitsoft, gentle moans in the key of DResonate against my bodyMy thumb caressing the back of your neckAs I move up and down the boardHolding you and working my fingersAlong musical paths to create our tempoLeaning over your ivory whiteKeys, pressing down in the right places toMake you call to me in harmony to my advancesThrough your scales and notesYou move up and down on myCommand with foot pedals touchingsustaining sounds and pleasuressoftening the sounds of skin on skinthe quiet follows the crescendosliding under my fingers as the last notesFade, softer than your contented sighsand more beautiful than a Montana sunrise.
Semper Vigilanstwist this knife no more.pull it out and let me bleedthough my tears run in crimson rivuletssoaking all that I hold dear,no matter how much my life runs outin scarlet threads of memories,I will not die.even if the worst nights are to comeand I walk on the water of my own tearsshattered memories and a broken lifestill i will hopethat morning will come, forNo night can be eternal.shadows cannot hold their poses foreverfor hope waits underneath their darkened edgesand the light is ever vigilant.
A Moment of Homedrift in/outsliding through murky paineyes close, blissfullyshutting reality's dooropening again to find myself homesand between my toesand the smell of the sea filling the airoceanic kisseslapping at my feetand the laughter of a thousand childrenfiltering through the sound of the wavesas they crash against the pierbut the door callsits knob turning so slowlyso quicklypulling me back to the worldI wish I could leavetime for another pill
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