I Heard Her Confession

"To listen to the heart of another is a most precious gift to give and receive"

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I whisper your name

with an oath

dripping from my tongue

A breath

of heart-wrenching desire

drenching parched lips

As I kneel

Beneath a parade

of silver wishes

Your fingers trace

a scorching trail

of sinuous manipulation

Every heartbeat

thrumming within my chest

a staccato rhythm

of aching hunger

begging to be filled

Ready to offer

everything you need

You are

the most delicious of sins

I am terrified

yet

I must commit

Published 1 year ago

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