Thursday, May 19, 2011

The glorious nights.

Those lil whispers in the dark

And everything that you talked

I imagined your lips curling

When my lips and yours touched



My fingers traced your spine

So lost I was in time

I could hear the birds chirping

But these hungry lips of mine

They were still tracing your spine



Your eyes flickered in that first ray

I looked into them and cursed the sun

But it got brighter and I didn’t want you to go away

You turned around and held me, tight

Your eyes still closed and lips parted

I heard your lil whispers in the dark again.