The Nectar of My Life
Detached petal
Beneath a midnight sun
Catch your kiss
Before it’s gone
i have your skin
Within my soul
You’ve no other
To burn so i go
i'm still planted
Within the garden
Of the dead
Keeping my stem toward
The midnight sun
i'm the one you
Pulled to blow
Twisting within
The charcoal air
i'm the spirit
With a bee
Stealing all
The nectar
Of my life
And if i pollinate
Before i'm gone
Let it be somewhere
The daylight sun goes
Because i'm the spirit
With a bee stealing all
The nectar of my life
:: 10-07-2017 ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2017
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