Words From The Infinity...

Sinfully yours...

Colours plucked from the feathers of storms
To fashion the wave of her hair
Soot gathered from the melting nights
Painting wings above heavy lashes
Crushing roses with the flutter of her eyes
Inking lips with the blood of sunrise
She walks upon heels of mountains
Thunder in each step of the way
The girl in blue
Gentle as the snow falling from the sky
Fiery as the stars plucked from the high
Fierce as a claimed kiss
Picture of dreams walking the abyss
Sheathed in the armour of the gashes
Verses of amber glowing neath ashes
The boy with the quill