Uncovered
"Spinning, my world is tripped upon its axis as the feeling you deliver wraps around my mind."
Call it what you must
the ebb and flow
the tide, the tow
your moons inhale my fate
lost breath feelings
dance across my tongue
and I'm tied into you
eyes fade with the face of time
unspoken words illuminate a starlit sky
as my hand slips silently
near your unrest
entwine the night into the day
where freedoms come to play
dream if nots but what shall be
in worlds uncovering
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2018
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