Closer


Let me touch

I don’t mind, neither do you

Let them watch

With their eyes, so crude

Grab my hand, turn around

I’ll take you in, let’s make that sound

A wicked desire eats my mind

Feed it love and be my shrine

The fire in me, awaits your wind

Raw emotions, the sweat and skin

Sparks fly around, we got the friction

We reach higher ground,

Away from contradiction,

Bodies intertwined,

We are perfection

66 thoughts on “Closer”

            1. wasn’t my intention to make some sound, yet I’ve been grab by these playful words and I’m waving with and in between_____ bowing front of master πŸ™Œ

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  1. Woahhh! Sensual poem, huh? 😻 Why so short? I wanted to read more. I love that line where you said, “The fire in me, awaits your wind”. So deeep. Teach me how to write these wale poems. 😹😹

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