I see the light of your eyes in the words that I hear you say
And hear the laughter you share to spread joy on a warm summer day I see the form of your curves in the light of the cloudless moon As you whisper my name in the still of my lonely room I get lost in the warmth of your arms when the late day is done I taste the heat of your skin as we try to press two into one I feel your soft breath against me when nothing is left to be said And sense you beside me as I lay by myself in my bed
I’m all alone with you
In a darkness hard to hide Cause I’m inside on the outside Without you by my side And I know it’s just a moment With horizons yet to come But the moment wears a mask Of a lifetime made of one I hear the sound of your voice in the spellbound dreams of your eyes And taste the taste of your skin from the small of your back and your thighs I drift into your spell breathing in your sexual bloom All this by myself in the dark of my desolate room I love the care in your eyes when you look through my own to my soul The feeling I’m part of something you complete to make whole I feel the touch of your hand in mine as we walk down the lane In the dark of my room as I lie in emotional pain I’m all alone with you In a darkness hard to hide Cause I’m inside on the outside Without you by my side And I know it’s just a moment With horizons yet to come But the moment wears a mask Of a lifetime made of one It’s a trip into you I’ve slow walked since it first began To freeze frame the day when the sun set connects with the land I’d time travel back to stop days from turning to night I see this so clear in my room as I turn out the light Why you’re not with me as I’m bent and twisted this way Why I’m so empty at the end of an untethered day Hollow inside like a deserted small fragment of shell Musing my heaven as I live through my personal hell I’m all alone with you In a darkness hard to hide Cause I’m inside on the outside Without you by my side And I know it’s just a moment With horizons yet to come But the moment wears a mask Of a lifetime made of one
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David S. ChorneyThis is where I'm supposed to write something about myself. I still have some hair left. I am still undecided which I like better, photography or painting. My four major food group are seafood, melted cheese, pasta, and Advil. I love the hunt of a finished piece of art. All quotes, essays, stories, and any other written piece on this website, are original and written by yours truly, unless otherwise noted. |