Now And On
With the slight touch of my fingers on the delicate surface of your skin
Your eyes will shine and your mouth will let sweet laughs escape
And when our lips meet
Fire will spark where the cold once was
The rain will pour over the drought in our hearts
I will paint you my love with my lips on you as the canvas
I will love you as the dark rises and the lights go out
And our bodies feel so close and no longer alone
This poem is about:
Me