Author: elvenstorm PM
Love can change how you see things, including yourself.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 189 - Reviews: 20 - Favs: 2 - Published: 02-13-06 - id: 2111628
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You push me down growling your displeasure meets ecstasy
Rising and falling as the ripples resonate over our skins still weeping
Diamond drop pure passion tears. You fill me until I drown you out,
Both of us choking on these Semi-Precious dreams we can't quite
You sigh 'I love to make you squirm' as we dance, held
By the night in moonstone shackles. Feminine perfection
That blinded us whilst we shed our coats of Fools Gold to be found
By morning still naked in the sun.
You broke my glasses telling me you didn't suit a Rose
Quartz tint, Hidden Truth just wasn't your colour. You took
Out you're paint brush and I asked you to paint me as I should be, canvas
Skin untouched. You made me bleed Emerald, Sapphire, Topaz,
Nearly a million shades freshly carved in flesh.
When you were done I studied the picture and staring
Into your Tiger Eyes asked why you had missed my birthstone.
Laughing you kissed away my sadness and seared through my heart
As you whispered
'We both know that Rubies stain the sheets.'