Trembling hands
Touch.
(Hold me steady)
Is this too much?
Quaking lips meet.
(Hold me steady)
I don’t know if this
Heart is ready
For the next move
Into
You.
May25
Tag Archives: Lips
May5
Treasures
Yes she is quiet.
Perceptive as well.
Words are like treasures
Rising from her heart
And falling from her lips.
Saved only to share
With those who treat them as such.
Much
Like
Her
Love.
Dec30
Didn’t We
My breathe catches.
My laughter falters as you glide into the room.
Didn’t I know you
Once
When we slept under a blood red moon?
Didn’t we dance on the sands
Of a distant shore?
Wasn’t it our two hearts that were
Once
Interlaced?
Wasn’t it your tender lips that
Brushed upon my face?
Once.
Chole Into Diamonds 