In And Out Your True Love Comes.
Posted: January 19th, 2011, 3:15 pm
In and out your true love comes,
Bone idle with his words and gestures,
Floats over you with reluctant sighs,
His eyes glazed as foggy skies,
His lips wet as rainy days but closed,
Tight shut and wordless as the dead.
Out and in your lover goes,
The night blows its wind and cold,
Only the emptiness caresses you now.
Bone idle with his words and gestures,
Floats over you with reluctant sighs,
His eyes glazed as foggy skies,
His lips wet as rainy days but closed,
Tight shut and wordless as the dead.
Out and in your lover goes,
The night blows its wind and cold,
Only the emptiness caresses you now.
