She was a nightcap poem queen
Fighting furious
Fancily through an alluring alliteration.
Ghostly smile her silent steps,
Leaving scents and musk upon the sheets.
A joyful rebellion, if we could only live for today.
Willfully floating, our limbs intertwine where we lay.
Arise from the ashes, our new lives will spring from decay.
Temptatiousith tongue in throes of the blinding bellows
Before she bursts.
Licking lips within the blankets of darkness
Burning shapes illuminate,
Her fingers curve down contoured perfection.
Euphoric resistance, if we could only live for today.
Soaring sensation, our limbs intertwine where we lay.
Arise from the ashes, our new lives spring from decay.
Our revolution is love,
There is no revolution, if you can't save yourself...
A joyous rebellion, and now we only live for today.
Willfully floating, our limbs intertwine where we lay.
Take notice, take heed, with nothing but our hearts to obey.
Like morning peace...
And we will dance arm in arm,
Amidst the crumbles of failed empires
And tired ideals, long dead from neglection,
They will serve as our stage and solid foundation,
Serve as our stage and solid foundation.