2017.10.22.
The Candle
Glasses of Floc,Laughter and games,
Hand in your hand,
A candle does not help me,
To hide,
Your sensuality.
One does what one can,
To deny,
The growing love,
And the candle does not stop me,
From hiding,
What we want to do.
The night draws on,
And the candle,
Is dying miserably,
At the least desired time,
And your lips in the night,
Cross mines.
Shhhh