salvation lends to somewhere

bells on your lips
they ring me love
waking me early morning
on march 6 2014
looking for you

little stars on your toes
they trample my tantrum
disturbing the noise in my head
late night of december
thinking of you

white skin and red velvet
they cover my shame
saving me from my own sin
i’ve noticed your capacity to war
wanting you

salvation lends to somewhere
you’re my victor’s crown
keeping me alive
every day and every night
loving you

 

2014

About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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