Monday, December 26, 2011

Ace of Cups

Sugary words lashing 
Oh my wounded heart is so hopeful
Each lick makes my soul swell
This crush is like sweet water
Quenching, life giving
To this thirsty cowgirl
Texas sized palpitations
Pumping and raging
make my love grow 
Scarred and kicked
no way of knowing
If I'll be destroyed
If I'll be adored 
and in turn adore

No comments:

Post a Comment