Enslaved within your embrace,
I wait for another breaking of the dawn...
Morning sun, slowly opens our eyes,
while your lips warm up my heart,
tell me dear, what we have left from the last night...
Different kind of darkness runs through our souls,
we pray for forgiveness as the time goes on...
We have sold ourselves for the guilt of pleasure,
know now, you have become my dearest treasure...
Revoked are shadows
which have scorned our lust,
still is the day
which turned our feelings to dust,
our fantasy has closed it's doors,
and our hears have become over-worn...
Nikola Pajtic
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/different-kind-of-darkness/
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