Drunk with desire
Paralyzed by premonitions
I'm anchored
Holding back
the waves of wanting
My bow begins to buckle
As I weep upon your shoulder
my tongue denies
my will to speak
In the warmth of your embrace
the softest touch
reveals me
broken.
A crescent smile
with starlight eyes
Lifting the lid
on this chest of treasures
all I hope to find
is you.
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