EcstasyA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonSensuality.Nothing but a shadow, remnants of the beauty that used to be. Afraid to speak the truth, locked inside yourself. I promise this won't hurt, at least not as much as a lie... I wonder how you are, what you're doing when the moon is highest. Do you think of me? Perhaps, I am a dream... The shine in your eyes is bright, I crave your soul, I crave your body. I will see you tonight - Morning comes.
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Added on August 27, 2022 Last Updated on September 6, 2022 Tags: sensuality, obsession, sexuality, craving, demonic, possession, tethering, love AuthorPhillip J ClaytonJamaicaAboutIn the professional space, I am almost a diety... I say that with the greatest of humility. In my personal life I am frail and a primitive man... Self-actualization is not all it's cracked up to be. .. more..Writing
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