Okay so I haven't blogged in two years. Can I skip the customary "where I've been" post and just share this poem I randomly wrote? Yeah okay awesome.
Sometimes in the dark, I think about . . .
Softer skin, softer lips.
Flower petals and silken folds I’ve only felt from within.
My tongue longs for a taste
Sugar sweet ginger passion
Fruit.
I want . . .
Waterfalls and sighs,
Delicate fingers and vanilla-scents
Long hair tickling my skin as she trails lower . . .
Thoughts, fantasies, longings only
Because I crawled back in, hid, cowered
The devil was in me and the nightmares sank into my skin like
Vampire fangs
And I’m left only with the fires of desire and an imagination
That dreams of Her.
