Friday, May 29, 2009

My Cure

Lure your fingertips onto my skin.
Blackness erupts deep within.

Lifting off the slightest ache.

Leaves my body, jolted awake.

Craving your touch, the warmth of your skin.

Blackness erupts deep within.

It's left forever, gone for now.

Your my cure, so hold me now.

Our toes twine, our arms align.

Our cheeks brush, the slightest touch.
The blackness is gone, you never left sight.

Your here forever, my cure for the night.

When i need you here, you appear by my bed.

You lay beside and rest your head.

I become calm, warm, safe.

My cure,

My love,
in the safest place.

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