Your rain-soaked lips
Tendrils dripping,
On your neck.
Somewhere in the darkness
Someone murmurs your name,
And sleepwalks in a prayer.
Eyes dipping into forbidden cases
Mother-of-pearl earbobs and white sloping shoulders.
Ecstasy in a perfume bottle.
An oblivious candle.
A gust of wind.
A lingering sigh.
Surely a presentiment
Of what was to come.
Oh well.
8 comments:
I like the 'oh well' :)
Ya, me too actually. That's my favorite part. And you should be sued. My exams are a week later and I spent At the Very least an hour yestrday reading your old to new blogposts.
I second Anushka.I also liked 'Eyes dipping into forbidden cases
Mother-of-pearl earbobs and white sloping shoulders.'
Andandand.Completely irrelevant.
But YOU'RE COMING BACK :D
Thankyou. And IKNOW!!!! =D 3 weeks!
here after Ages.
but whatte cool looking template. :)
Isn't it?
I was So in love with it that I actually wrote a whole post about it, or at least I started off that way.
I like the second stanza. And the first line. Tendrils dripping on your neck??
Yea. I am an Octoopuss! Boo!
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