I run to you
your rhythm, your beat

for a moment they&#39;re mine
and we breathe together,
breathe 

I run to you
your hunger, your need 

for a moment they&#39;re mine
and we cleave together,
cleave 

I run to you
your sweet-wet, your greed 

for a moment they&#39;re mine
and we feed together,
feed

Jun 5, 2026

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savio-fonseca

EvanS

I love your language so much. Breathe, cleave, sweet-wet greed... feed. Luscious, layered, lascivious: love it.

sofolo

Wallyroo92

Those opening lines really set the pace (no pun intended) leaving us open to interpretation...and imagination. well done.

RoyDeckard

the balance, the flow, the uniqueness of the words...it all works

LoriJonesMcCaffery

Very passionate writing ju. Thanks for sharing.