Poem

Gripping fingers

In between the thoughts
I feel your fingers grip my hair
Lips suck my skin
And bruises I cherish

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Hunger

 

All I need
is the warmth of you
claiming the calmness
my restless soul searches

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Hunger

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Fall

Cup your hands around my face
So I can fall into your eyes
And get lost in the touch of your lips
to mine

Poem

Fall

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