isolated_rain
01-25-06, 07:02 PM
As I gaze upon your face
While you tie your sons shoes,
Do I dare be so brazen,
And tell you, you're my muse?
As we lay hip to hip
In the sweet afterglow
Tell me, do I let it pass these lips?
Shall I attempt to stay awake,
For fear that in my sleep
The silence I may break
When you catch me in my stare
Do I let you in on
That of which I am already aware
Do I tell you, do I let go of this control?
And express to you that which you
Have left upon my soul?
While you tie your sons shoes,
Do I dare be so brazen,
And tell you, you're my muse?
As we lay hip to hip
In the sweet afterglow
Tell me, do I let it pass these lips?
Shall I attempt to stay awake,
For fear that in my sleep
The silence I may break
When you catch me in my stare
Do I let you in on
That of which I am already aware
Do I tell you, do I let go of this control?
And express to you that which you
Have left upon my soul?