Saturday, February 12, 2022

Your Eyes

 





Drowning in the expanse of your eyes,

My lips whisper to the pulse of your soul.

The sweet taste of your struggled cries,

Your body trembles but not from the cold


Trapped in your essence I am mesmerized,

Endless pool from which there is no return.

Electric calm that builds from deep inside. 

Passion that had spills and threatens to burn. 


This moment that slows to a bated breath,

Stands still at the summit where we touch.

A frozen glimpse of your euphoric death,

I drink in with a want that is never enough. 


          ~Ebony


HERE! the second half of your journey

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