Your eyes are stars that lead me home
To your arms, where I belong
I follow the music of your voice
Your perfect boyish laugh
Pulling all the lights from the sky
I taste their sweetness
On your tongue
As they twirl around us
In a wild faery dance
And I no longer know where,
Or when, I am
But next to you
And I could burn or drown
Or never eat again
For, right now,
This moment
I am immortal
"He's just a kid and he never knew that he would be sleeper in the valley so soon"
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Finally posting that poetry I said I was gonna do
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