Twisting through my body, lacing my blood
with the taste of your skin, coiled around every limb
the gnawing tension ripples with a thrill of elation,
awareness of the rapture that waits
when our bodies collide and my consciousness dies
for a while....
Good use of words..!!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful lines :)
ReplyDeleteha. it is nice not to have to think when you get there...where you just let instinct take over....smiles.
ReplyDeletePhew - well said.
ReplyDeleteI think I must surely be missing out!
ReplyDeleteYes, it is very hard to sleep good without air conditioning after one gets used to it. I hope it gets fixed soon!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful :)
ReplyDeleteLe petit morder---
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