I am a rose,
Take care of me softly
And softly I will take care of you
With tender whispers abroad
I am desperately in awe of you
In the back of both our minds
We know that temptation strikes
And both our words become fatal; bedroom confessions
For soft pillows and soft sheets align
I am the whispering Barbie
And you are my fatal Ken
And mentally we are aware of the war,
The war that is between us...
Is there something that is missing
Inside of me?
For I suade the waves of my body
Trembling to the curves of your hands
And heavy breathing escalates between the walls
Come get me between the halls
For the secrets of love are sacred
Between you and I
And colorful roses light up the night
With psychedelic tears;
Drown me in the ocean
Of wet tears,
Give me a reason to love you again
For there is no body in this careless whisper
Except the mind--
And I twist and turn
In awe of you
What desperate imagination casts such spells?
For you are always on my mind
Forget the mindless words,
For you cloud my mind with no judgment
Therefore I twist my back for you
And almost anything I do for you
Is worth dying for,
Would you twist your back for me
In the secrets of love?
For William Shakespeare is bloody these days;
Twist these rosebuds
And eat them in dismay,
I want to die in the clouds
With you;
Is this the end of our destiny,
Or is it the beginning of our death?
For the devil wears green.
- Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 5th, 2024 00:16
- Category: Love
- Views: 5
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