Sunday, December 3, 2017

Wishful Eyes

It's not right these countless nights
I spend trying to pretend
I can keep alive
                      that I might survive
Without you
And I know you know it's true

You fill my mind with
                       your wishful eyes
I want you to find out
How much, on me, you can rely
For us to make memories
           chew on everything bittersweet

Please surrender your love
                   to me that never ends
Take off our clothes
                   our bare naked souls
Like children, like friends
Innocent and free, that's how I
                         want us to be

You musn't forget, we musn't forego
our offering layed breathing
                   before Spirit's grace
I must proclaim within a sacred space
while gazing deeply upon
                      your serene face
that the whole truth in me
                     belongs with you
                      
                    You know it's true.

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