I let them rise

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Definition I am only me
Brimming from constant talk
Shimmering in summer heat
Solitude it softens.

Flittering in and out of this hole
Such obstacles conquered
Prevalent amongst the dwellers
Wind sweeps in scattering clusters.

Squinting eyes, creased smiles
In minds eye I’m there
Head rest in the crook of your arm
Inhaling your warming fragrance.

Silence falls upon the gathering
Hour of day controlled
My desires I layer, upon layer within
I let them rise and soar
The lust will come.

As you lay there cock in hand
Whispering silken sonnet
Smooth it over
Kiss where your words drop
Leering at your very next thought.

Published 11 years ago

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