silk sheets
sober from a night's wild bliss,
i found myself in sunken silk sheets
warm with cold toes,
swirls of morning breeze
sliding on my navel...
thoughts of you came rushing
as i stared blankly on the translucent ceiling of this 10th floor flat..
like the reflection i see above,
everything's blurry and bleak...
but your face still so flawless in my mind
...sigh it's a different scent i smell, still lovely but not as enchanting...
a different slide in my fingertips...still as smooth but not a blaze on my spine...
it's a typical summer morning of march,
but sunken in silk sheets with her warmth on my chest,
i have never been colder...to have her listening to my heartbeat
that only longs and belongs to you...
i found myself in sunken silk sheets
warm with cold toes,
swirls of morning breeze
sliding on my navel...
thoughts of you came rushing
as i stared blankly on the translucent ceiling of this 10th floor flat..
like the reflection i see above,
everything's blurry and bleak...
but your face still so flawless in my mind
...sigh it's a different scent i smell, still lovely but not as enchanting...
a different slide in my fingertips...still as smooth but not a blaze on my spine...
it's a typical summer morning of march,
but sunken in silk sheets with her warmth on my chest,
i have never been colder...to have her listening to my heartbeat
that only longs and belongs to you...