I am the …
I am the flavor of your burning skies,
the taste of your ravishing passion,
I am the evenings you linger on,
and the prayers you awaken to.
I am the breath that exchanges life,
and the splashing blood in your fragile veins.
I am the bones that support your skin,
and the tear that salts your kind mouth.
ERADICATION of ” me” is not a choice
I allow you to make…..