-love of the Silver Country-

Fingertips pressed against the cold glass,
Waiting patiently for the chill to pass. 
Hands are holding tightly,
For my love is of the silver country.

Pale skin as white as the snow,
Just by a look, we both know.
Lips sealed so sweetly,
For my love is of the silver country.

Don’t leave me alone tonight,
Please stay and hold me tight.
You’re who I want to see,
For my love is of the silver country. 

Silk wrapped around our bodies,
With no heartbreak or tragedies.
Like a sweet honey,
For my love is of the silver country.

Make me forget about the world,
With my wings spent and unfurled. 
Prove to me that this can be,
For my love is of the silver country.

Paint my cheeks with red,
As we lay intertwined in bed.
Your love, I can guarantee,
For my love is of the silver country.

When tears come pouring down,
Hold me and press a kiss to my crown.
Forgetting the worries that troubled me,
For my love is of the silver country.

Blowing out the candle, night
Comes and sets our dreams to flight. 
With all worries taken out of sight,
We can rest in the scenery of white.

With you, I feel alive, I feel free,
I hope that you’ll always be with me. 
Lips seal so sweetly, 
For my love is of the silver country.

Copyright © Frisk Carris | Year Posted 2017

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