Rose petals in dove's wings
It was night, was it a dream?
It felt real, I'm lost between…
I remember us making love
I remember the white of a dove
I remember the dark of the night
I remember you, holding me tight.
We kissed; we touched our bodies and souls,
The fruits of passion we felt strolling on.
We longed for breaths of air.
We longed to kiss our skin's layer
You drank my body, I drank yours.
Your touch was smoother than a rose.
Your chest so warm, I'm snuggled in,
My arms, so long, you're held within.
I cut your lip, I taste the blood,
The taste of poison fills my heart
You let me drink one kiss, then two,
You kiss me back, first me, then you.
I take your hand, how safe it is,
I put it on my chest, no tremble within,
I trust you now, above my heart,
I kiss you back- the kiss of want.
You must be tough; it's over now
We cut my flesh, the blood is spilled,
You kiss it of quickly; I lean
Backwards as you kiss my pain
Holding you in my embrace,
I shut my eyes, oh, pain that flows