Cravings

Winter breeze and smoky thrills
Oh Darling, what a night it is!
A tipsy soul and a broken guitar,
and melody that strings our heart together,
Weak on my knees I wish to hold you dear,
Fearless and brazen.
Cravings dawn on me,
for lips to bite
And a soul to please,
Darling, please stay close by me tonight.
_nayani