![]() TangledA Poem by PoetAnon
Barefoot -
tender skin on sheets, on warmth, on skin. Desire; Tidal waves of force, coerce, saturate, obliterate. saturation... inhales seized in nets of need Residual residue of moments too good to believe in Time. Breath shallow, caught in spots, on lines of curved space - passed. Held, hold, Holding. Tiny notes, of need Demand time travel. Voices, curves and curveballs. Wet, soft thirst. And groundhogs seeing shadows. Shadows of Fingertips. It. Wrist interiors... will. Eyes. pass. They say. Tangled, beauty. Lips... and hands, and the spots where words are not required. Words are not required. Tangled, cravings fondness and fancy; Riptides, savory sweet eddies of passion. Sometimes - we're just passengers. © 2015 PoetAnon |
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Added on March 31, 2015 Last Updated on April 1, 2015 |