Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2014
Ripped from my body before mortality,
the shape of your figure,
the ***** of your waist
the thunder of your thighs
your *******, mountains
it all fits
every crevice of my body was filled
with your flesh!
Every dark wonder of you, explored.
you the lock,
I, the key.
Neruda! Neruda!
You tried to warn me.
5/24/14
Everett V Minshall
Written by
Everett V Minshall  22/M
(22/M)   
362
   r
Please log in to view and add comments on poems