Picture Me Nightly

Skin and taste it
A proper word that doesnt fit
A writer awake among the craters of the moon
A cross among the rice field
A crack on my spine
Roses in full bloom
Her dress is teal and the beach fluffs it sparkling
Carry me nightly
Carry me nightly
A breast in milk
Espresso eyes and hair
I take a chair and sit till it snaps
A diamond I lost in the sandy steps
Pinot noir is my choice and the couch is our haven
I see skin and taste it
I let it
Carry me nightly
Carry me nightly
We are the high society in anxiety
Stripped to naked
I feel sick from his magic fingers laced in mine
Shivers tremble my inner thighs
And the river flows
Sweet as the smell of gardenia drenched in cinnamon liqueur
Full lips, knowing tongue, thick composure
He takes the cheeks and dives to drink it
And a strong strange love sings in the background
Picture
Frozen in my page of loneliness
The black scented breath on my neck
The thumb caresses over tender painful eyes
The heat is too much so we drop in the ice
Balancing acts and lipstick stains
High heels and secrets
I dream with love in my veins
As the shadows come back to
Carry me nightly
Carry me nightly