Sunday, April 06, 2008

Confession

Through your gates I walk,
Carrying all I cannot hold
My heart aflamed, I cannot hide

You are my Aphrodite, a goddess

Your eyes, they are like mirrors
They show what I could not find
Your lips have whispered
Reflections, sweet beyond time

Oh, how your eyes tease me
How your sighs, they fill me
With my endless imagination
Of bitter regret transformed

There is no comfort in silence
No chance of passing up
That I can, but also must
Confess a dream, a wanton secret

I want, so much I shouldn't
I can't stop, so many words
What have you done to me
All I can remember is a craving

1 comment:

Olivia said...

A beautiful, beautiful piece.

Thank you.