Tanha (Fire)A Poem by Charles Chukwuani
She tasted like unfulfilled desire,
a fledgling flame, my tongue - gasoline, we turned bed sheets into fiery battle grounds,
conflagrations of seemingly endless lust; bloodied lips, like wounded soldiers, retreating home with a tale to tell. © 2015 Charles Chukwuani |
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Added on April 9, 2015 Last Updated on April 9, 2015 AuthorCharles ChukwuaniAbuja, NigeriaAbout21 year old student. Just going through the motions of life I guess. Anime/video game lover. Asian culture enthusiast. more..Writing
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