Falling For the Second Time

Falling For The Second Time Did I just fall again Took a tumble down I think I did The satin brown red And left a burglar mark Of impassioned fingerprints And disheveled my breath Did I once come up for air From under the taught ache of her whisper Though she set me to coals amber smolders I could not find any more beauty More keen Than cry she let rip for me Stabbed my heart with Bromeliads I think it was then That I fell again Tripping down soft sighs To her throat Where the scent of felicity lingered Breaking recumbent Beckoning I hung intoxicated in a hair trigger bewitchment Falling again To the curls hidden secret Where her eyes abandoned their focus A Siren she called to me And pierced the will of resistance To the heart pounding moment Fired bolt of yearnings want Felled me I fell Falling again In love