the peices falling together gracefuly

[fair_peril]

Lips untouched, thighs binded together.
the smell of stale beer in the salty ocean air.
lust surrounding, love pushing open a new door of truth, faith, hope.

a clock strikes, a mountain falls.
a joyous passport of permission escalades upon our beating hearts
a fire burning, building something forgotton - something cast away for better days...
twinkling eyes.. beating hearts

forever feeling the touch upon my skin,
something so sacred, a blessing from God.

this is our reality, let it fall upon us. let it lift us up... hold us together.
an opening, a new life.. a new adventure.
i'll take care of you for as long as i live. im ready, im willing.

patience 'o willing one
let the clock strike in its own time, let the mountain fall at its own speed

nevertheless, a head is turned.