October 26th, 2010

Breathe

I bathe in your grasps, as they warm my skin.

The tactile sense I long, we may now begin.

Chest to chest we feel, our souls sink in

like fireworks soaring with colors and beats like a hymn.

Gaze and consume me, we beg with our eyes,

our minds meet in a place we call paradise.

Your touch they galvanise,

your words, they hypotise.

See me, with all I am,

this moment shall last.

Clench me, as our bodies cram

our imaginations are vast.

-tkwolf 10.26.10

i have not written this stuff for far too long, just thought id give it another go and see what. i find this one sexually lame. i have lost my mojo in poetry lol

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