Here I....
like to see those eyes;
Steel strong heart beating near my chest,
rhythm mesmerize;
Need I,
hold tight;
Stilled cradle night draws breath,
vision impaired of star bursting light;
Hope I,
take infinite flight;
Fulfill this writhing soul instead,
don't mislay beauty in sight.

YOU ARE READING
Between an Aphrodisiac & a Loathing Place.
PoetryA collection of poetry that has been written from me (and my constant battle with wrecking insanity). Some will make sense; some will leave you with a big ole' question mark; but, like myself, not everything can be precise and make definite sense...