Katrin Bolovtsova/Pexels

THE TINY DEATH

Try for a feeling
try if you will
if love shatters life
move in for the fill

The taste your skin
our aura’s combined
the heat runeth over
I’m out of my mind

Sanity is like tide
it ebbs and it flows
I hide my heart deep
because my love grows

I’m such a daft fool
feeling hope in this way
all my hopes and my dreams
I don’t love you I pray

The smell your skin
I taste your breath
I feel so much rapture
it feels like small death