Photographs burned in time,
Always staying within the lines.
Your voice my serenity.
Place and time our enemy.
Shadows of visage,
Let us be what this is.
In a parallel place,
To not only crave but taste.
Surrendering to sweet sugar,
If only reaching that far.
Fire and passion beyond us,
More then lust.
A damn detonation of unrequited.
Bodies and souls summited.
What a beautiful world that must be. Love running forever free.
© S.F Forest