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Between Scorpions

Get me on my stomach and rub your stubble-like brambles against my cheek

breathe your humid heated desires on the backs of my ears

and into my coal

entangle your feet in mine

verbalize but don’t make much more than senseless noise, drag it out

sloooow

Grind that ribcage into me

As you make sweet, sweet silent passion into me

Dont get too comfortable so long as you're entwined just as me

Reel me a little further

Pull me back

don’t play too hard

you should know well

it's who we are

I'm more useful when I'm not besot by the torment

of not getting to feel the things that make me fall

Tangibles of your love, the winnings

of our games

I want to be enslaved by your grip

touched by your eyes

With tenderness to my viability

and my liability

I want to be the object of your affection

never the only one

That makes your sensible mind up and slip

Legs and bones tousled

Our heat displaced in-between

warm flesh slipping in and out

we move like one majestic animal

I'll make you move like a victim in my web

of endless sensualities

yowl like a hidden cat

in the dark

if you pounce my softness with your depths and integrity

to the moment

to what we besot

with our foolish tendencies

I'll be like talons

in your shoulders as I kiss your collar, gingerly

open me up, open me up wide

much like you, cringing by your side

let your inhibitions fall,

and your heart, next to me

your vulnerability is my sentimental call

let your head spiral

down my silhouette, hungrily

lay bare your tenderness

so I can sip, you can maul

untilll we fall

to primitive tendency

lap my primordial waters with your lulled tongue

lolling up in the cosmos

like our heroic sun

we know that we’re one

braid your fingers up into me

as we

as we

as we

loose ourselves in faceless time

loose ourselves, lovingly

I won’t own you, I don’t dare possess you outside of this bed

just give me this,

this one meaningful thing

to me in it’s stead

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May 12, 2013
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