The dust of diamonds, sprinkled on our naked skin.

Laying naked on the white cotton sheet,
A rising heat.
I think
About
Your
finger
Tips,
Tracing
The contour of my back.
Whilst we talk, idly through
the glow,
Discover the things we yearn to know.
Whilst the
clear whole moons light,
Dances through the night,
leaving footprints on our skin.

A choice, a regret, a future set.

I sat on the edge,
A cold concrete ledge,
Feet dangling down,
I thought i would drown.
The sea spread out far,
A sky without stars,
A moon without shine,
I took a deep swig of wine.

A choice or regret,
The moment was set.
No going back,
I was off the beaten track.

Then there was him,
It was all just a whim,
Eye’s set in stone,
As he watched me moan.
And another,
Soon after,
Cloaked in laughter,
I was becoming my very own master.

A choice or regret,
The moment was set,
no going back,
I was off the beaten track.

Then there was more,
And i knew, i was sure,
i wanted to feel,
to explore,
The lust in my veins,
Soon took the reigns.
As i walked through the door,
To an untrodden shore.

No regret,
just a choice,
Made with my voice,
I didn’t want to go back,
I had found my track.