Love Spills
The second the ink drops
The whispers begin to flock,
In the purple mist of silence
You crave my spill
My circle of fire being your thrill,
In high waters, our love spills…
A burning freeze
Of emotions that run deèp…
You didn’t rescue us to be freed
We’re caught…still,
Swimming between lines of spilled ink…
When my feelings ink
The spill leads to judgement
I’m trying to write without discernment
Without my love being questioned,
I want to love you beyond measures
Caress your body with all my essence
Run to the throne
I thought wasn’t for me,
For your love is what I seek…
Not the games you plead in creeds…
Mental trivia creating frustration,
I picture you
The energy escapes
I’ve captured and spit out your bait
The savage in me can’t be faked…
You’re allowing this love to getaway
Decide what’s real and what can be fate,
The clarification of my feelings
Not spilled on platforms
Face to face, ear to ear is where I conform
Spills for the thrills…
Watching me to be defensive
The reason this love is traveling in offensive,
The ball is in your court
As the ink spills
When will you score through the fire and see that this love is real…
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