Blind Mouths

blind mouths would abide my way towards the fantasy that I require longing of Abstract thoughts are my beginning kisses form where I adore your eyes bring forth the song that form the sun holding me to your form kiss me once I do declare kiss me twice now I'm crying kiss me thrice I am melting holding me with your strong strong hands keeps me from falling but not away so sing to me your kisses just once more hold me and show me what you would say....