My last, My first

My last, my first…
Been reserved from the rest of the world,
An unchartered territory.
These walls I’ve built are tumbling down,
Brick by brick, delicately you demolish them,
You’ve opened me, threw a match that lit the fire in me
From the first painful sighs to the gradual pleasures.
My last, my first…
I’ve poured out my heart to you
Fully aware that I’ve made myself vulnerable.
But that’s the risk I’m willing to take
Cause I can’t shut my heart to the way that I’m feeling
From the first painful sighs to the gradual pleasures.
My last, my first…
Remained untouched until I was touched by you


Copyright © 2008 by Dinneka Richards