if you cannot love me there
there
in the land of life and breath
then love me here
in the land of life and breath
then love me here
here
in the land of indigo blood
and velum flesh
here
where your caresses
scorch this parchment skin
here
where your lips
meet mine in crimson slips
here
where words unspoken
are screamed in paper dreams
in the land of indigo blood
and velum flesh
here
where your caresses
scorch this parchment skin
here
where your lips
meet mine in crimson slips
here
where words unspoken
are screamed in paper dreams
here
on this paper
where the ink flows
like the rivers run
to my heart
on this paper
where the ink flows
like the rivers run
to my heart
here
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.
.
.
.
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~ hear these words spoken ~
9 comments:
Nica says: It's time for a passion revolution
is not this "here" in fact, the land of life and breath?
~rick
and you KNOW i'm with nica, trish! it's ALWAYS time for a PASSION REVOLUTION!!!
¡Viva la revolución pasión
ah, point taken, rick! point taken!
so great to see you again, mister! how are you? hope your highway world is treating you well! come again soon and have a great day!
Nice work hen
i thank you - and such nice work you are, yourself, sir, to be back among your friends at the campfire tonight! the night is better for it!
and J - hope you've not forgotten the other campfire at words unspoken - drop by when you can - sit - browse - have a glass of wine - and a bite of whatever's there - enjoy -
I came by to visit and enjoyed the time spent at your campfire. Thank you as always!
oh, hello space lady - so glad to have you drop by - please do come visit again - take your time, sit, browse, check my other campfires - but most of all, enjoy!!! thanks so much!
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