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Daemon
Do you feel my kiss?
As I stare at you through svelte words
dancing clumsily through your screen
Do you want me as I want you now?
Your ravenous eyes devouring my
every secret
Drunk on the wine of my derangement
The feast prepared by masterful hands
By fingers so adept that it was sworn
they could taste the flavors themselves
Do you feel my heart?
As it soars in synchronistic bounds
leaping dutifully into your own
Do you know my love?
As I stare at you through svelte words
dancing clumsily through your screen
Do you want me as I want you now?
Your ravenous eyes devouring my
every secret
Drunk on the wine of my derangement
The feast prepared by masterful hands
By fingers so adept that it was sworn
they could taste the flavors themselves
Do you feel my heart?
As it soars in synchronistic bounds
leaping dutifully into your own
Do you know my love?
Published 16th Feb 2019
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17th Feb 2019 2:15pm
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7th Mar 2019 4:03am
"Your ravenous eyes devouring my
every secret
Drunk on the wine of my derangement "
Yeah, there's a certain amount of voyeurism here, isn't there? We love to see each others' messes.... it makes us less alone.... and we poets are exhibitionists at heart. Very lovely write.
every secret
Drunk on the wine of my derangement "
Yeah, there's a certain amount of voyeurism here, isn't there? We love to see each others' messes.... it makes us less alone.... and we poets are exhibitionists at heart. Very lovely write.
9th Mar 2019 00:54am
I write from my perspective, but I know what I do when I read all of you. This one felt awkward, but true.
