riding the night
shapeshfters at the light
when our dreams
fades with the dawn.
Can't you see
the bound of our souls
captured eternally?
I wait to kiss you
with a certain kiss
the sacred and the profane
entwined.
No one will love you the way I do.
I want to hold you
I want to touch you
I want to catch you when you fall
I want to feel you deep inside.
© Diana Mistera 10.8.2015
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