The Experience

I need to see these places To know that they exist Breathe them in and taste For my soul, to be kissed Bare feet on foundation The fairytales are built Perceive the vibration Clothed in the fine silk Braise my fingers along The majestic interiors Describe them in song Without this awkward barrier Opening a book May be all that you require But I cannot only look I need to feel the fire I long to step inside So, it becomes a part of me To experience the ride And believe, wholeheartedly