Author: Daydreamer
Posted: August 26, 1999

Sweet Agony

The evening torments me
with your touch
in flames of fire I surrender
to your sweet embrace

Tantalizing sensations
capture me
control me
caress me

Why does heaven never last?

The music of your softest sigh
echoes in my mind
flute-like trills that
roll from your rounded lips

Why does heaven fade so fast?

Moments pass as the wind
gossamer, ephemeral, exemplary;
And I am left alone
with your essence
burned into my skin

Why is heaven in the past?


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