As delicate as lace
Our fingers intertwine
Then, soft and smooth as honey
Your lips melt into mine
For I am lost in you
No need to take a breath
My sustenance, a love
That overshadows death
I am yours, my dear
I’ll never leave your side
Until the end draws near
And my whole world collides
Then I, this lowly plain
Shall beg the gentle moon
To bow and kiss again
The one who left too soon

©Kay Salady

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

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