If I turned into a Goddess,
Id come back to earth
And kneel before her flowing skirt of wine,
Asking if shed like to slow dance on the water
or if shed prefer to go skinny dipping in the clouds
If she chose the dance,
Id turn the lake water into sapphire velour-
Our soles sliding over the softness,
the daylight reflecting off the blue,
and back into her deep brown eyes.
And if she chose the later,
Wed float amongst the dreams of children,
Our relentless passion burning diamonds into the atmosphere,
a million tiny prisms, hovering around our forms,
creating echos of light, translucent rainbows on our pink flesh.
When she became weary,
Id take her into my arms,
lying her down on the tender fluff,
Id cover her with sheets of sunlight
Sealed with the gentle roar of distant thunder
and hold her until the dawn
until I choose the dawn to come.
Id come back to earth
And kneel before her flowing skirt of wine,
Asking if shed like to slow dance on the water
or if shed prefer to go skinny dipping in the clouds
If she chose the dance,
Id turn the lake water into sapphire velour-
Our soles sliding over the softness,
the daylight reflecting off the blue,
and back into her deep brown eyes.
And if she chose the later,
Wed float amongst the dreams of children,
Our relentless passion burning diamonds into the atmosphere,
a million tiny prisms, hovering around our forms,
creating echos of light, translucent rainbows on our pink flesh.
When she became weary,
Id take her into my arms,
lying her down on the tender fluff,
Id cover her with sheets of sunlight
Sealed with the gentle roar of distant thunder
and hold her until the dawn
until I choose the dawn to come.
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trinityy:
its tough work being a full time lesbian
haha

blixasinister:
are you laughin at me? the shame!