Lay to me your breast
Comfort me when I can’t
Unball the fist and remove the pain
That’s clutched so tightly within
Envelope me your skin
Encompass me and breathe me in
Beleaguered now but soon to flower
I’m smitten by your scent
I’m smitten by your scent
You’re all I know
You’re all I know
Maybe not all that I’d hoped for
But you’re all I know
Mythology betrays
Spitefully it glares away
Intruding thoughts to deny all costs
Amber face wear’n grey
Amber face wear’n grey
You’re all I know
You’re all I know
Maybe not all that I’d hoped for
But you’re all I know
Copyright 1995, Blanche Fury