Louisos
10-28-2008, 10:48 AM
Wings
Soaring through the road in the backseat of the car,
two to a seat but you are on my lap-
cold whirrs through the window
but the music keeps us warm-
it's wings are wrapped around us
like yours are wrapped around me.
A feeling in my chest starts to erupt,
a flower blossoming, but its petals are tainted-
it spreads, through my body,
like your wings do when you fly-
but your wings are tainted too.
The haze starts to disappear as we come back down-
the car lands once more, firmly on the ground.
The cold starts to caress me as the doors are thrown
wide-
the feeling dissolves,
like your wings into the night.
Cheers,
Louis
Soaring through the road in the backseat of the car,
two to a seat but you are on my lap-
cold whirrs through the window
but the music keeps us warm-
it's wings are wrapped around us
like yours are wrapped around me.
A feeling in my chest starts to erupt,
a flower blossoming, but its petals are tainted-
it spreads, through my body,
like your wings do when you fly-
but your wings are tainted too.
The haze starts to disappear as we come back down-
the car lands once more, firmly on the ground.
The cold starts to caress me as the doors are thrown
wide-
the feeling dissolves,
like your wings into the night.
Cheers,
Louis