Lingering in my lust, For what I can no longer touch. Breathing fire, To taste the Sweetness. Dessert before dinner Leaves nothing Forward, After it’s expired. To begin again, One foot heads In a direction While the other tarries In the hunger I’ve built up For you.
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I want – June 30, 2019
You—you live, For what I want. Your breath, Sends shivers Blowing past my ear. The outline Of your silhouette, Curving Making my mind twist Until I surface Legs Knotted Crickets chirping Calling out In some rhythmic form. Making the blood pump Waiting for you—you Give me what I want. The oblivion Of where I exist … Continue reading I want – June 30, 2019
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