deepundergroundpoetry.com

Urges
your movements so smooth
they penetrate my heart good
wicked games that are played
in the middle of the night
for all the ones left behind
hold on to me a bit closer
in your warm embrace
silly games come to an end
a reward for our patience
wars have been fought
I lay on top of an A-bomb
ready and willing
surrendering my life
for all those who will never know
sweet life after death
let me kiss on your neck
feel what angels only know
bliss beyond this earth
eyes that speak of mistakes
fools at a dinner for two
go ahead and take my hand
we can dance to love songs
whisper about what comes next
a black dress on the kitchen floor
and tie around your wrist
they penetrate my heart good
wicked games that are played
in the middle of the night
for all the ones left behind
hold on to me a bit closer
in your warm embrace
silly games come to an end
a reward for our patience
wars have been fought
I lay on top of an A-bomb
ready and willing
surrendering my life
for all those who will never know
sweet life after death
let me kiss on your neck
feel what angels only know
bliss beyond this earth
eyes that speak of mistakes
fools at a dinner for two
go ahead and take my hand
we can dance to love songs
whisper about what comes next
a black dress on the kitchen floor
and tie around your wrist
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 0
comments 3
reads 547
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.