dont let me go

my flesh is wiling but my spirit is weak, I hold in my head memories of an embrace, long embrace that made me feel home, my hand on your preety face, in your eyes the moon shone. thoughts of love, deep, sugary, Forbidden, bidden, prohibited, tender and sweeter than anything I know my heart clings to get some more of this love, that recreates my world, redefines my reality, sculps my destiny. my mind wants to run, away, for i am afraid it may not last and I may not be the last love that whisks you away your hands , your voice , your eyes I am corrupted in imagination for, there, there is nothing we have not done, just this thought creates goose bumps, love - road repair humps, broken - heart mending lumps . while I know our may be shortlived an d soon I may have to go when you find your prince… leaving me lonely in this bliss, please when that time comes when I have to pass you as if you are a stranger and I cant kiss those tender lips, no more, please when I have to go Don’t let me go, For my flesh is willing But my spirit is weak.