Bleeding words

Your tongue slices into my soul with the words I love you,
painted inside this dream of so much more than I care to admit.
I feel you touch me as I sleep so deep in worlds without color,
words crying out for just another hour of rest.
My heart bleeds words for you, your passion fills my soul,
all laughter pours out in the midst of it all.
I feel nothing but you in ways so bitter and sweet,
taking in both to taste them both in full.
I wish for many things to come to me now when with you,
your love paints my body red, your blood bleeds me black.
I feel you as you step into the water made from tears,
holding the light inside this dream of bleeding words.
I hope you feel me as I take your hand in mine,
you feel like life, I taste of death.
In your eyes is heaven past the fires so far down,
dreaming blood inside our breaking tears inside.
I walk to you and wonder how it took so long to see,
to love, to live, to die, for someone I can love.
I lay my life down to lift you up in the rain pouring hard,
wet as the rivers of love flowing from you now.
I want you to feel me, I need you to know,
all of my words are bleeding out just for you.



Johnny Love