Innocent Temptations.A Poem by NatashaAre we growing up or just going down?
In this closet we share
This pitch black blanket
Hides only our desperation
These hands groping, caressing
As our lips lock between gasps of air
I’m crying, I’m panting, I’m stroking
Sounds of intimacy, growing and growing
The threat of an oncoming bomb evident
That blind ‘I love you’ stumbling inside
I stop, you stop and we stare at one another
You notice my tears, I notice your pain
Trembling lips whispering out doubts
Taking back your hands you sigh
Taking back control you let go
Taking back time you explain
To hear your worries
To hear your truth It is what I want
In this closet: we are hiding
In this darkness: we are safe
In this moment: we are at peace
© 2009 NatashaAuthor's Note
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Added on February 27, 2009Last Updated on March 1, 2009 AuthorNatashaUnder blooming cherry blossoms in, JapanAboutI write. I feel. I think. Therefore, I am. Here, at least. Hello, how are you? more..Writing
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