Crying inside
Would I ever be enough?
Or were your tears of a pain
A pain I'd never see
Destiny and fate
The drive until the end
I need you here tonight
And every night until death
But cry, you do still
Pulling toward me
Your protector
Will you ever be healed?
Will you forever feel broken?
Your hands, so cold
chilling this part of me
This part that beats
Though its existence is clouded
But I feel whole
And you've never felt so alive
And under the full moon's watchful eye
Did I prove my love
Against your naked flesh
And under the full moon's watchful eye
Did I taste your wine
In exchange of my own
You were afraid
We were alone
And under the full moon's watchful eye
Did we become one
Author notes
OMIGOD! I always said I'd never do it. I always said I couldnt BRING myself to it, but I did. My first ever sexual poem. Wow.....Crap. What if it sucks? You be the judge! lol
Comments
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A interesting, lovely and moving poem indeed.
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And under the full moon's watchful eye
Did I prove my love
Against my naked flesf?
It's a beautiful poem...
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