Lovers

Sipping from your rosy lips,
Untouchable,
Treacherous,
Frisk,
Under starry
Blanket black,
Where the angel's
Tears rush,
Our souls,
spar and clash,
Each one
Posesses
Each one
Desires
Whilst we set each
other on fire.

Reviews

[InkSlinger]

Wow, nicely done, you created such a vivid image with so few words. The mark of a true writer.. Thanks for adding, and sharing this delightful piece of work with us.