embrace my imagination
thoughts of the things i love
the soft possibilities pull on me
a stranger, coying and clinging
let me down, an escape from the clean
allow me to inspire, a tug revealing my hand
use my invitation to tear you open
alone to unravel strings upon soft skin
fabric imprints left in an obscure ring
circling sheer white thighs
peered through a soul
a moment cannot lie
Monday, August 25, 2008
embrace
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