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A new addition, a year or more old. [Mar. 17th, 2005|04:31 pm]
The Last Light Of Day...
[mood |calmcalm]
[music |"Both Hands" Ani DiFranco]

Sangria Sunset February 27th, 2004

You're laying your kisses on me relentlessly only to pause and let me breathe the air you exhale
I drag my eager nails along your back
and I swoon
I want your hands moving along my shoulder blades and hidden places
I want to feel full when your fingers move inside me,
caressing me while I guide you to
heaven, hell and oblivion
And you worried you weren't enough for me
You and I can create
we'll be each other's muse
Oh, paint me on your broken canvas and I'll mend it all for you.
You are religion to me,
completion to the thirds
I tremble on my knees, reaching up to God,
kissing all His holy grace
And you understand me and love me despite the truth you find
Your presence is gold and crimson
You're my sangria sunset and I'm taken aback by that gruesome beauty of yours
Oh, let's be entwined
I know your secrets
Memories are roses and sentimental items to us
perfectly orchestrated
We're ugly in our shackles and jaded reveries
You sin so gracefully
Tasting me, still cherishing
Your reasons are sweet
your past is bitter
and I need to be the best you've ever had
I lie next to you
I see your scars,
discolored skin and healing bones
And I'm memorizing every inch of you
Every emotion etched upon the palm of your hand
This is the love
I want you to give me