Saturday, April 21, 2012
wish I could explain. this sensation. taking over. like a rebel. at the climax of journey. like the trickling of perspiration. falling from your body. a taste which consumes. with sweet fury. masquerade unknowing. steady movements. because I’m ready. eyes locked alluring. you won’t compromise. insisting. defenses down. held my attention lurid. resisted. yet surrendering. to things not understood. in my logic. still somehow become. the way to my curing.