Friday, October 11, 2019

Submission

sprinkling a fine dust
among the darkness
you lift pain and non purpose
from thunderhead
invading my dreams

standing before you
pleasure and pain
dissolves scars
buried deep in delicate mind

submerging
I feel my toes curl

I longed for you
to taste my vulnerability
wet with adoration

I have found predominance
and humanity
wrapped in the scent of a you

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