Energy leaking from my pores,
Kicking and screaming.
My body is a prison sometimes.
Clothing is entrapment.
Enough passion to paint a town,
Starving for a rush,
Clinging onto every crush
Sensual skin.
I live again.
Not blemish free, but beautiful.
Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 8:29 PM UTC
Energy leaking from my pores,
Kicking and screaming.
My body is a prison sometimes.
Clothing is entrapment.
Enough passion to paint a town,
Starving for a rush,
Clinging onto every crush
Sensual skin.
I live again.
Not blemish free, but beautiful.
