diamonds in the dirtA Poem by hanzabonanzaI hug my knees pulled close to my chest reminds me I’m a living creature legs that are quickly forgetting what it is to wrap around a body to brush against another hands remain useless no face to hold or skin to caress skin becomes electric at the feel of touch stretching back in lazy lust all a controllable pile of wants, needs, desires til you come and subvert it flaming hair mirroring my belly-pit fire we dance, laugh, smile a new face a new landscape to explore for once all the cards laid out I swallow my needs for you not to seem too rash wanting to know you to the bones it’s early days you won’t be mistake 293 I promise myself this but I have to put my clock away at night, the ticking reminds me of the waiting for the thing that might never come © 2010 hanzabonanza |
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1 Review Added on November 18, 2010 Last Updated on November 18, 2010 AuthorhanzabonanzaUnited KingdomAboutExcitable. Insane. Generally someone you want to avoid. Easily distracted by a cumulus nimbus. more..Writing
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