Depths
Lover embracing, tracing your
fingers down my spine, unraveling pages of being entwined…
Lover embracing, tracing your
fingers down my spine, unraveling pages of being entwined…
My breath grieves the veneer of
Love lost in shattered limbs that lay beyond the Oakwood…
If I were right beside you, I’d
whisper into the caverns of
your ears…