What I ask of MemoryA Poem by Camille CorbettI wrote this poem because I wanted a special moment to stay.
Let me soak my heart in your scent,
Let the shadows mimic your touch. Let me comb myself with your carasess and hope that they won’t shatter. Let me crawl into your warmth, Let me ride upon your breaths. Let me sacrifice thoughts for your name and hope I won’t forget. Blossom into me, Encroach my every whim, Consume my worldly flesh And feed my needy heart. Love, Love, Hideous, Love, Bend over and let me drink from you. © 2012 Camille Corbett |
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4 Reviews Added on May 15, 2012 Last Updated on May 15, 2012 Tags: love, lust, special moments, moments, poems AuthorCamille CorbettMarietta, GAAboutI'm a 21 year old Fulbright ETA writing to kill the time and find my sanity. I have been gone for a while. But I have returned, so watch out for some new stories. more..Writing
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