What the Body Remembers

Poem 10

Un Fueled

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Pasted to the under-side of my flesh head upon the same pillow arm across arm, leg warm beneath heavy-laden mound Penetrated in my mind by distant flesh thoughts uncontrolled reminisces hot thunderous waves of seeping motion drape the corners of my lucid mind as I lay cradled in the wrinkled sheets tossing aimless pictures in the blackness behind my slumbers view desiring his hand to pierce the itch to no avail the past presents a colorful portrait stimulates the painful seductive plea in and out of a hazy spell I cry his name, pull his torso close the grind in my hips quicken lustfully, pleasantly drenched in desire the minutes flicker green, red as the pupils of my eyes catch a glare of the one unable to fuel my flame

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