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Jan 11

Drunken with desire clouded

in the smoke my mouth softly exhales

between waiting lips warm and pale

first kissed by the cold, and you invite me in

for a taste of sweetness.

The tangy smell of burning dreams

finds a place in my subtle weakness

between your arms, I am lost

inside my jealous skin

where the heat you fed

to my starving soul,

but I cannot hold

when someone else’s touch

impregnated wants you carelessly tossed

all across the bed-

January 2019
“When you leave,
weary of me,
without a word I shall gently let you go.”
― Kim Sowol
Written by
Hector  M/Florida, USA
(M/Florida, USA)   
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