aching
pulling
bloodthirsty
i am.
that
illustrious feeling
so tender, so strong,
gnawing away
at my insides
trying to rip itself from my groin
and extend past the physical boundaries
of my body.
trying to reach another
and pull them close
too close
too tight
until two is one
and the moon becomes the sun
because we spent the whole night
making
lovely fools
of ourselves.
isn’t it strange, to feel desire
and still desire no one?
Oct 23, 2012
Oct 23, 2012 at 1:46 AM UTC
aching
pulling
bloodthirsty
i am.
that
illustrious feeling
so tender, so strong,
gnawing away
at my insides
trying to rip itself from my groin
and extend past the physical boundaries
of my body.
trying to reach another
and pull them close
too close
too tight
until two is one
and the moon becomes the sun
because we spent the whole night
making
lovely fools
of ourselves.
isn’t it strange, to feel desire
and still desire no one?
