If a woman kisses the way you do
Lips supple and full of sweetest promise
Parted pink, wet and glistening like dew
Does she know I dream of that purest bliss.
For me delight defined would be her touch
Light as feathers but loaded with intent
Tracing the scars that can’t be seen as such,
But soothing the pain that left me all bent.
I call her angel since she seems sin free
When compared to the demon I once was
Aside from the pleasure she gives to me
Lighting my world and giving me a strong buzz.
The gates to her luscious mouth becon incessant.
And on some thrilling occasions have left me spent. #amphetamineart #art #beauty #sonnet #poetry #urban #urban #decay #Abdias
Lips supple and full of sweetest promise
Parted pink, wet and glistening like dew
Does she know I dream of that purest bliss.
For me delight defined would be her touch
Light as feathers but loaded with intent
Tracing the scars that can’t be seen as such,
But soothing the pain that left me all bent.
I call her angel since she seems sin free
When compared to the demon I once was
Aside from the pleasure she gives to me
Lighting my world and giving me a strong buzz.
The gates to her luscious mouth becon incessant.
And on some thrilling occasions have left me spent. #amphetamineart #art #beauty #sonnet #poetry #urban #urban #decay #Abdias
