Insence

'Do you ever take food into your room?'

 

'Yes'

 

'Then what do you expect, for the bug to lie dormant?'

 

You caress my soul, though it hides. Exchanging favours

with eachother, I shall give it a month - before your affection

can no longer be sheltered by your height. A flavour and touch,

a tune sauntering with our contrast, though many times, we too saunter.

 

A magnificent red spilling out of your eyes, a lustful minted green in mine.

And a last prevented shiver as we're taken with time from the nearing winter's night sky

to a familiar, tepid, spice.

Reviews

[WhiteWillow]

Love the last lin!. The whole piece is wonderful.

[Vertigoingnowhere]

wow this is really good! i liked this alot. :))) mind taking a look at some of my work? thanks :)

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. i could quote this entire post if i started quoting my favourite lines ...
. just too beautiful ...