Holding on

  

With a vision, 

Of my heart in your hands

Fingers tangled up, 
Whispers and kisses in the night, 

Rising long enough,

To retreat into the darkness,

Tangled up in sheets. 

9 thoughts on “Holding on

  1. Nothing that stops me, to pick up the silence in the desert,
    nothing that kills me, than the words you write to kill me,
    it flows over the sea, to splash over me like tidal wave,
    to stamp me into the sand, to put your signature.

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