All ours, baby baby

I want to share with you
my songs of freedom

I want your fingers to sofly ripple
the silk I wear

Then I want you to take my hand
And jump across the bonfire
Hearts beating like dampered drums
Breath in the cold autumn air
and kiss

compare scars and fingertips touch

Jewel eyes,
come see
the wild wild world out there
(Its all ours, baby baby)





Poetry by CC
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Written on 2008-11-27 at 23:52

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