I love you like my lips are on a flagpole in winter and your lips are the water which will set them free. I love you like my tongue is lacerated by glass, and your mouth is the salve which will heal it. I love you like having my arms around your body will provide mine with the warmth to survive the winter. I love you like one look into the clear lake-waters of your eyes will tell me which way to go across grassy fields to find the wild herbs to save my brother. I love you like a kiss from your lips is worth more than a kiss from any other lips in the world or all of the other lips in the world combined, because none of them can make me feel at home the way you do. |
Copyright ©2010 Ashi Shadow - 19/12/10 on a fictional Megan in a daydream, not the real Megan.
Maybe should end with "can make me feel like making a home with them the way yours do" or something.
Did not turn out as strong as I wanted I think, but I think I'll still be happy with it.