Just
By darkangel
just lay me down
and let your passion
wash over me
for I am weary
and have nothing left to give
everything I had
has been taken from me
I need my soul refueled
pour your love
over my heart
take me to heaven's door
let the beauty
of your heart
refill mine
overflow my desires
play gentle tunes
melodiously upon my skin
whisper sonnets softly
lift my senses
high to soar above the clouds
unbound by earthly woes
make my heart joyful at living
touch me wantonly, longing
remind me what it is to feel
then make me feel...everything
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Copyright 2015 darkangel
Published on Tuesday, May 12, 2015.
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"Poetry"