Mourning Skies

Mine

God she's so sly
The way her fingers trace each mark
Like she's a hungry lioness
And she's going to rip out my heart

She searches for weakness
Any sign of strain
A trembling moan
Shows I'm going insane

A whole new level
Of ecstasy
Her heart beating with mine
Head between my shaky knees

Her every curve
Catches my eye
She's a landscape of her own
I can't lie

She has valleys and mountains
I'll never climb
She's humble enough
To let me call her mine