Sunday 16 July 2017

INELUCTABLE



Hot molten flutters
Gripping my heart...
It has to be your song
Beckoning me, unawares
Did you whisper to my soul
Again? 
Unbeknownst to me
Your deep dulcet tones
Run like Ichor in my veins
A crescendo
Gathering me up
In a gentle storm
While I... I evanesce in tears...
In love
You hold me together
In love
I fall apart
Hey soul lover
Your insistent whispers
Devour my willing heart 

MS




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