Until it becomes holy

It’ll never feel like this again

We can try, but it won’t

Pretty and eyes-to-eyes

Our secrets, without their disguise

The inspiration for greatness

Propels us forward

And we run into the streets!

And we play under our sheets!

Making believe in the world’s auditorium

Only you, only me…

And our near-perfect fantasy

Hold me close…hold me like that

Like it’s real, like you mean it

Softly, and slowly…

Until it becomes holy

One thought on “Until it becomes holy

  1. It’ll never feel like that again.
    No two feelings are ever the same.
    Each is unique to its time, to its place.
    Out in the streets we’ve walked we’ll trace.
    There we’ll pick up, we’ll find the thread.
    And pull on the trace to guide to bed.
    That’ll bring us our inner peace.
    Love, Lust and more our emotional feast.

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