The Ribbon

The Ribbon
April 27 2012 1:20 AM

Flickers in my eyes
Your face
A kiss
Hands on my neck

Visions of a past that is
Not yet borne

Turn the lights off
Turn the mirrors on
Let me focus on myself
Let me focus on myself

The cold burn of time wasted
Of poison tasted
Of suns gone down
And lips forlorn

Of your name in my eyes
A man draws nigh
To the door we've been waiting for

You know nothing
All is in my heart
You've forsaken everything
Why must I remind you

Guide you
Hide you
Kiss you
Hold you

Melting intentions
No interventions
No second guesses
No spared caresses

All darkness
Warmth
Dim lighted love
Come home my dear

I am here
Always been here

I am ready to give you my neck
Kiss me as you hold the knife

Cut the ribbon
Or end my life.

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