There is amaretto left from where you tasted me
A lip lock of ageless passion,
I fashion myself to your every desire..
There is fire…
Beneath cool skin…
Chills within this space vacuum
You annihilate time we bind as lovers of past
Our vast knowledge far exceeds this life…
My fingers are of history’s thread… Anne Boleyn… But don’t lose your head…
I’ve got tears in a hand that could use swallowing..
There’s a choked up speechless girl where words flow profusely..
You know not how many years I lay silenced…
Waiting
Waiting
For you..
To unzip lips un-kissed..
I’ve misted worlds as mother nature..
It is in my nature to feed you…
Apples of Eden..
Forbidden solace..
We bind within each others need to feel completed though whole..
We mix our souls..
Into a brew for the
Hearts melting..
In the distance… never leave belting
At the top of lungs unprepared for the weight of any hurt so deep
Love me…
Love me…
Tenderly knowingly, you ran the sands of time…..clung to the hourglass innards..
We are all beautiful sinners…
I am willing to repent nothing in loves relation…
My soul impatient
for the day I can defend the emotions..
That left lines in palms..
I am calmed
Only by the loves I’ve lived..
Forgive me… not
If it is wrong to love you..
I will forgo the light
Of living in the right..
Nikki Da Vinci is a 22 yr old aspiring writer, Black and Guyanese. Born in New Orleans raised in NYC. She is currently writing a book of poetry. For more of her work, please check out Darling Nikki’s Room.
