Friday, February 11, 2011

I Need Your Nakedness

I watch you lost in muted consciousness
My desire first regards you with
Hungry eyes
But your private isolation steals that away
I back away softly
I feel a primordial intrusiveness
I see your moment of spirituality

You are in a transcendental merge
The ripples are gently licking
Your body
I bite my lip as fog drapes you
I feel unbearably bound to seeing
Your alchemist forge
How you will arrange the flowers

You have bewitched me
I feel you in my mind
I feel your caress of my pituitary
I feel my hormones running rampant
I feel your witchcraft
Oh God help me
You turn and look at me

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