as the sun sets
so does her heart sleep
deadened by her own discontent.
who will offer that magic kiss,
the kiss that unwraps all desires
caressing every delicacy upon her body?
who will she surrender to,
engulfed by their flames of passion,
stirring her up in a whirlwind of emotions?
will she scare him off,
will his strength be able to carry her away
somewhere she has yet to be,
somewhere she can feel, but not yet see.
is she choosing hell over happiness?
is she asking too much?
is she trying to be too controlling?
or does she finally get to express her true desires?