Tuesday, May 24, 2016

I Want You Near.

Your presence lingers Hangs about unending. Wispy rings of smoke Floating in my airless room. Your halo ricochets off these walls Bounces around unrelenting.. A squash ball; unforgiving. Weighting heavy on my gloom. I want you near Here Entwined, living out fantasies. Relishing, ravishing. * for B, for hangovers of sex 26 Nov 2015.

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