A brush on the arm
A touch, a kiss.
Gaze into your eyes I'm falling
Into a dark abyss.
"It's wrong", "Be strong"
In darkness voices call
I'm far away, down below
Those voices seem so small.
In distance I see the light
Way up a pinpoint of bright.
But sweet seduction drowns me
All around is the night
What is wrong and what is right
It's now so hard to say.
I'm lost, I'm confused
I can't tell night from day.
Sinking, drifting, falling
Darkness is all around.
Your touch is my darkness
In this sea I drown.
I could kick away, break free
These hands that pull me further.
But what if I want to
Succumb to this endless struggle.
I give up, I surrender,
Those voices I hear no longer.
Who am I, what are we?
Hush, such queries don't matter.
Your hand on mine; I breathe in
Water fills my lungs.
My lips on yours; no talking
Wordless sighs roll off tongues.
A brush on the arm
A touch, a kiss.
You see I'm drowning
But please don't miss
A smile adorns my lips.
Your touch is my drowning sea
But
Your love is my sanctuary.
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