The mind is the place the soul goes to hide from the heart.....unknown
The weight of desire was nestled within his fingertips. You traced the bolder memories. In order to get to the meat. Memory of every miniscule inch of me. Which has more weight, your mind or your soul. In the vacancy of my heart's black hole. You were my outer space. My every galaxy. A twilight sky with a blood scarlet hue of lace covered my face. I long for your fatal kiss as twilight burns and blushes. Be the scarlet light in my darkness. Touch me...