Aug 01, 2007 10:24
when snow
and ice
come to steal
the sunlight
from your worn down eyes
and your cool breeze
your kiss of a breeze
that tantalize my fingertips
and brush past my lifeless lips
nestle into my skin
and i can no longer breathe
without smelling your scent
or presence upon the air
that feeds life into my shallow lungs
and swallows my words,
runs down my tongue,
leaks into my thoughts,
and whispers my carefully planned moves
into my ears.