Chaos Closed Off
Pinch me,
I'm dreaming.
The first of the month
And you're mine
For a while,
I live for your smile
And the fire
In your skin.
All kinds of chaos
Closed off by a door,
My hand next to yours
Keeps their questions
At bay, we kiss
Till their footsteps
Have faded away.
Copyright © Annabelle Jane | Year Posted 2012
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