How, I thought,
Had I ever dreamt
Alone
Once upon a time,
When I knew not his
Fire
Free from embrace,
Assimilated by
Solitude
To revel in
Egyptian cottons
Desolate
--
How he burns me
From the inside
Out
I crave him, so,
My sleeping
Dragon
The heat in his belly
And beneath his
Skin
And I wake him
When the need
Arises
To fill me once more
With his morning
Light
Jul 22, 2023
Jul 22, 2023 at 8:31 AM UTC
How, I thought,
Had I ever dreamt
Alone
Once upon a time,
When I knew not his
Fire
Free from embrace,
Assimilated by
Solitude
To revel in
Egyptian cottons
Desolate
--
How he burns me
From the inside
Out
I crave him, so,
My sleeping
Dragon
The heat in his belly
And beneath his
Skin
And I wake him
When the need
Arises
To fill me once more
With his morning
Light
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