Friday, February 19, 2010

Wandering

The dark is so silent
The moon glows artlessly beyond
My soul aches for your affection
The sound of darkness is for the sightless

Ah, but if you were here
In my arms
In my heart
The sound of the dark is a melody
Like the music of an orchestra

Oh, to feel the warmth of your presence
As I run my fingers across your skin
To feel your tender kiss
As I feel my lips against yours
To see you move from a distance
I could feel your touch through your gaze

Come and let me hold you
Let me hear your desires
For it is by the sound of your aspiration
That the sound of darkness is broken

As long as you're in my arms
The dark is not worth moving through
Because all I search for and all I need
Is you

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