Inside your light...

Baby don't know what to do

desire runs both ways.

One path is lit with music,

other burns for you ablaze.

Your stillness calls like hunger,

your silence tastes like praise.

Is blind love best?

Do you hear my song this time?

If you're the silence in the verse,

then every line is mine.

My heart is aching for you,

like lips that crave the bite—

a slow collapse in shadow,

A breath before the night.

If you let me taste your love,

I'll bloom inside your light.

Which will win? Let me in.

Should I wake your sleeping mouth

with lips you don't know?

Trace the shape of wanting

on skin that's cold as snow?

You lie between my desire

the yes inside the no.

Is blind love best?

Do you hear my song this time?

If you're the silence in the verse,

then every line is mine.

My heart is aching for you,

like lips that crave the bite—

a slow collapse in shadow,

A breath before the night.

If you let me taste your love,

I'll bloom inside your light.

Your name lies on my tongue,

unspoken but so near

if I whisper in your sleep,

will you draw me close to hear?

I'm the heat beneath your stillness,

the breath behind your fear.

My heart is aching for you,

like lips that crave the bite—

a slow collapse in shadow,

A breath before the night.

If you let me taste your love,

I'll bloom inside your light.