A voice is heard, and beauty seen, a smile that holds no memories to shatter the dream
Words are spoken, a feeling shared… I see me shake as I feel you near
I close my eyes, as I whisper bleeding words into your ear
My fingers dream… as I slip into the black
You, as I sense your mouth
You, then feel your lips kiss my chest
As your hand slips between my thighs
As would the hangman hood his victim, your fingers close my eyes
I feel your body writhe… as it lies expectant, at the consummation of my soul
The light switches on, my world exposed – intact
You breathe the breath I give
You suck me in, as the heart pleasures blood
All before and all after will be loss
But, as you hold me, you hold my very soul
As you fill me, I will let this truth be rain… on all the barren souls
A walk around a city, a disappointing thing
Everything seems normal… considering the drama, suppurating within
Your on your own, everything seems the same
Your on your own and everything seems to matter
Those voices strong, mostly male – amongst the chatter
Mostly noise… to them it seems to matter
That gregarious beast
A city like a book… a disappointing cover, considering the drama within
Your voice sounds different – it is a telling thing
Your voice sounds different… a moment discounted, amongst the noise of things.
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