Tangled...
Dark corners hold dark secrets
The night transforms us into vines that twist and turn- matted like knotts-
Piercing touch of a strangers hands
Strange - yet comforting...
Strange - yet surprisingly real
As if this dance has occured before
Perhaps in another life
Perhaps in another time
In an ocean of lullaby's
Your breath sings me to sleep
And your touch melts my core- my long lost hidden corner
I am tangled-
And in your eyes I catch my own reflection
And I cannot look away
For I am drawn to the deep, dark space that is your eyes--a melting chocolate
I am tangled-
I cannot see beyond the night - and morning disrupts with no haste
An intruder that rips apart the mess
A reminder that day has come to shine light in the darkness.
I am tangled-
And I find myself lost in the deep dark halls of your eyes--
I step in, I close the door...
I sleep there, envailed in your arms-
tangled...
2:20 p.m. - 2018-01-15
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