Desperately Now
I smoothened this out alot, I want to submit it somewhere and so everybodies oppinion is welcome good or bad. Desperately Now Starved fingers exploring We need it so much We're craving so madly For intimate touch A trembling gesture Your breathe inside me We're desperately wanting A reason to be My hands take you gently Your delicate face There were scars on these cheeks That left not a trace But nothings forever It's all gone to rust The games almost ended With none left to trust But we're just so alone And familiar to feel That we'll play one last round And spin one last wheel I've seen it all changing The buildings that burn Your tears in the window The knife you still yearn Can you smell the ashes The way that we cried Our hell on the insides Where we can both hide But I crave your anguish On darkness you feed So lets turn the light off And take what we need. ..
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Im a mechanic, playing guitar is usually my emotional outlet. I LOVE music. Sometimes or alot of times I feel like Im overflowing and I have the need to purge something out, you know, and I usually do it with my guitar with music but lately...
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