© Gloria Smith, 2014
My soul, Oh my soul
Liquid, darkness mixed among the light
Light and lightning
Silk and Lace; anguished face
Perfume rises amidst my breasts
Strong hands rest upon my thigh
While Angels sail across the sky
Surely owned, stories untold
Lovely night moans
Among the Moonstruck clouds
It cries out loud for a Lover's kiss
Hidden broken heart
Hide quickly tender spirit
Here he comes
He comes
Hide quickly Oh my soul
Heart runs away amazed
Beat silently; slowly measured breaths
Eyes bright
Lips open to tickle my throat
My soul, oh my soul
Liquid, darkness mixed among the light
Light and lightning
Silk and Lace; anguished face
Perfume rises amidst my breasts
Strong hands rest upon my thigh
While Angels sail across the sky
Surely owned, stories untold
Lovely night moans
Among the Moonstruck clouds
It cries out loud for a Lover's kiss
Hidden broken heart
Hide quickly tender spirit
Here he comes
He comes
Hide quickly Oh my soul
Heart runs away amazed
Beat silently; slowly measured breaths
Eyes bright
Lips open to tickle my throat
My soul, oh my soul
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