Sunday, September 16, 2007

Supernaturalism.

To be held by you.

Protecting me from the gloom in my heart.
Make the grey go away from my soul.

The summer is leaving us so fast.
Our heartbeats keep time.
You sing to me the song only we know.

Like a secret club only we share.
Our legs intertwine in twilight.

The sky doesn't look the same now.
Birds know they compete.

This must be heaven.
Because nothing can be better than your whisper.
Your touch.
Your smell.

The glamour of love never did catch my eye.
Love is for fools and rich whores.

But now I can see more clearly.
Eyes of a newborn.
The life within me.
I'm free.

If I could paint the world of our red they would understand.
But, instead I find myself under your warlock moon.

I do not know much about science.
Or how to describe the way water tastes.
But in your arms, I feel like could win the coldest war.

The angels that made you must have known.
Love was in every light - every atom that fills your soul.

Like a velvet drug, your words touch me at the depths.
If it is wrong, let it be.
Passion and wind.

Sweet man, you have no idea the magic you create.

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