Thursday, December 30, 2010

Nectar

The clock beats seconds into hours
Dripping slowly across my lips
Your caress is a venom that binds me
In the melody of your hips.
The induldgence of your nectar
Is a sin I must commit,
Laced with black and a mind filled with love games,
You're a secret I'll never admit.

Repetition entrances your backbone,
As it curves to the sweetest of songs.
We revive one another through science,
Because living is where we belong.
Open up to the elegant sunrise,
Feast the fruit that it bears on our skin.
I'm a sucker for you in the morning
Loving you's the best way to begin.

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