Self Portrait

Paint my portrait that will pose my world to its finest detail
and bring my lips to yours.
Should I stand in the cold,
my breath will intertwine with the wind as through yours.
I now have nothing to cover my nude soul,
as its mirrored image is but yours.
Those stares burn my skin with desire
and the turn of my eyes locks with yours.
All is lost in the stories of tall tales,
in which I create my dreams against yours.
The scented candles burn to a dim glow,
as the mood is set for my love to become all yours.

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KemistryKia's picture

Refreshing

Short & Captivating - Great Read !


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Glad you enjoyed!

Glad you enjoyed!


Sonya