Him

Fri, 01/25/2019 - 18:55 -- mkipp0

His presence is delicious

warm like laying in a ray of sun

This kind of love cannot be undone

for no act he conspires is malicious

He’s heavenly

 

He is my air

with him, I feel like I can breathe

for the first time in forever, it’s hard to believe

that a man like him would dare

to tempt a siren with such softness

 

He is my light

he warms my pale skin

soothing the devils within

He has alight

my undoing

 

This man has encountered a beast

only to see the woman beneath

Her cloak of scars acts as the sheath

with his touch, her fears have ceased

She was undone

 

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