* This For Us

This For Us  – Raeyn Sirnah

 

This dawn keeps breaking, but we hold to night;
These shadows keeps shifting; we turn from the light
This night moves on, but we hold to the dark
These bruises keep fading, yet we rub at the mark

These sheets are still rumpled, the creases all warmed
These muscles still tremble, but desire still forms
These fingers still caress, no skin missed
This moment still captive, one last midnight kiss

This we hold, past the break of each dawn
This secret a silent promise, no passion withdrawn
This breath we hold, for as long as we can
These hours between, ’til we touch again

Daylight hours are the dream, unnoticed and dull
Mundane are the hours, the lengthy necessary lull
This sunset is the door, these hours past dusk
This nest of darkness, the truth that we trust.

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