Gedichten

Shipwrecked

A strange desire keeps me floating
On a sea filled with your sweet lies
I go down and under, loose control
Flushed away in unknown dark eyes

Again and again I am lifted
On the sparkling waves of wild desire
Passion turns into a storm
As a vigorous fire that burns inside

I lost myself , a shipwreck victim
Tumbled and twisted as never before
Thrown by tide I found myself
back on the velvet of your naked shore

As two lovers tangled up together
Nearly survived this storm of heart
One arm I felt around my body
As my lucky rescue belt

How can I wipe the guilt and shame
From the white sheets of our bed?
Can you tell me,
Or was it just the storm to blame?

Engelse gedicht door: frits

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