Friday, April 21, 2017

Wanton

Kiss me
Drive into me
Burn my need
Watch me
I watch you
Build and tumble with me

Cradle and connect
This pull inside me
What does it mean?
Addiction to a ghost
The sweetest suggestion
When I lose myself again
Imagining conversations
Of bodies
The moonlight caresses me
Fingers gently pulsating inside me
In the heat of this fever
I release the deep culmination
Of a wanton sigh

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