Fire Side Chats

Next to your fireplace we lay As the latter morning drowns out the day Butterfly kisses I touch you Where ever the weather misses Ruins stray Amongst this palate we lay Yet you pull me closer Should I stay? “What bothers you most?” She complies My mind wonders What else could I say? Next to your fireplace we lay As the latter morning drowns out the day Secrets reveal Nothing more Than a broken crush As our pores gently touch No words spoken Could slow this rush Loves lush A bodiless lust Tomorrow Seems to be Too much I miss you Next to your fireplace we lay As a latter morning drowns out the day Morning leaves and comes Palm to palm We meet Until your tears have calm You apologize I smile I hold you I accept You console me As though I am your child