Wayward Love....
Wayward Love....
You seem lost and to the world cross,
Can I invite you my the zone unsaid,
Where we can get addicted to each other, Till in ecstasy of sex beyond which we are dead,
Nibble every part of your body with my lips,
Aa your nails dig in my back, to grip like a child
Trying to be in the oneness and the mourns,
We have reached so deep that we can hear the noise of our bones
When sex feud and climaxed is over,
Behaving like a stranger, in-office encounter,
In close proximity, we may just explode,
Within our bodies, there are whispering codes
We could just stick togetherness like a moth to the flame
Like fire o water, we try to keep a straight face,
territorial we are, we have marked our prey
There marks on yous and my body, of places I can't say,
Though seem a question of the bruise and bites
Your concealer gave it away, it was that night
We stare at each other like there a silent fight going on
There jitters in your body, as day bore us on,
Dusk as started to consume the earth,
Everyone walk home, to sleep and have a new birth,
We are walking to the same room, we once shared,
Instead of going to the home, we work for our bread
Its seems pointless arguing right or wrong,
Soul has exchange bodies, without each other we are good as dead...