I met you in an atrium
Water tickles softly against marble
Your gaze flew openly on the sum
of how I felt
and I silently responded to
whatever you brought up so lightly
Your mind sparkling like fire
burning brighter every minute
Let's learn more about that wire
of crushing honesty and the urgently driven sun of energy
That wants to escape out of us
Keine Kommentare:
Kommentar veröffentlichen