4-14-9
Heat
he whispers sweet nothings to me
instantly i melt
my stomach goo swishing around haphazardly
spine tingling as his electrically charged hands
press into the small of my back
and like two magnets being pulled together by a physical force
we fall into each other
bodies pressed tightly against each other
our breath shallow and our hearts pounding
out the same frantic rhythm
there is no time, no rules, no voices in our heads
just sensation and emotion
and we come together like animals
primal and fierce
with an unquenchable thirst
our flame flaring
we will not be extinguished
copyright 2009 Katherine Andrews
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Newest Poem -- Heat
Posted by Katelynn Dastardly at 4/15/2009 03:17:00 PM
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