I’ve waited
sedated
long months for you
Inivited guests bring
invisible threats
drawing lines
in shifting sand
Bending boundaries
between friend and foe
Advance to the front
behind enemy lines
where pain
and passion
are one in the same
I’ve waited
sedated
long months for you
Inivited guests bring
invisible threats
drawing lines
in shifting sand
Bending boundaries
between friend and foe
Advance to the front
behind enemy lines
where pain
and passion
are one in the same
More than a handful
becomes a waste
happy slips though fingers
when your eyes
are too big
for your heart
Walking on air
an inch above
good enough
leaves me as breathless
and a mile is
too far to fall