FireA Poem by V. W. WilhelminaAbout a special kiss. Written: 11.02.2015Fire Has been lit Amongst the pits of my Gut It crackles And spits Until I giggle And laugh Your scent On my lips Drifts up in Through my brain And a tension So tight Makes me bow In pain Because pleasure, to me, Is exactly the same © 2015 V. W. Wilhelmina |
StatsAuthorV. W. WilhelminaLondon/Liverpool, United KingdomAboutTrainee journalist and aspiring writer. “As things stand now, I am going to be a writer. I'm not sure that I'm going to be a good one or even a self-supporting one, but until the dark thumb o.. more..Writing
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