her voiceA Poem by bey
i say
make love to me and take me from this suffocating place stand and watch me see how i stagger to the bed and fall upon it i kick the pillows to the floor because i want every inch of the mattress to know what it is i feel it knows me already for it holds many of my tears i have tossed to and fro, eve after eve silently screaming for ease of an ache that trembles my bones i have laid bare in the dark the moonlight peeking through to see what woman howls wildly i have become an animal caged in mild madness and hot desire consume me with ubiquitous kissing until the hurt camouflages my pain my pores speak aloud they say boldly....fill me make me something changed unlike any likeness of before i want to know another me one that could be if i knew the savory sting of untamed love all of its heart and appendages wrapped around my full bodied need i hold a passion which is tethered to caution i wish set free i want my vulnerability eaten savagely by an appetite for me and me alone i am not enough alone hidden laying at waste in the dark set sunlight on me in shroud bring me into liberty in this moment i say, hear me listen again as i say, make love to me © 2010 bey |
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1 Review Added on June 23, 2010 Last Updated on June 23, 2010 Authorbeythe peach's pit, GAAboutlife brings me right back to love. we are squared off, ready to go...toe to toe. obstacles and unfortunate events have rudely opened my eyes to the love i have. family, friends, lovers of old, the.. more..Writing
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