Comments on ForestSpirit15's Journal

Your a lie on my lips,
A sin in my bed.
Touching cold skin,
Till my heart bled red.
And black and blue;
You bruised my ego.
I relise theirs something better
That I cant let go.
Leaving me wetter, with tears
As your hands burn me.
So hot, so late to repair.
Your vauge appologies do nothing
but leave me impatient; despaired.
Lie with me one more time
And with myth Ill ensare-
Ill wrap you with my spell
warm, long and curved...
As your fingers twist in my hair,
And your lips gasp for words to say.
Bite your tounge; theirs nothing to say.
Just hum twilights song
on warm sea blown winds...