Soul Floods and HeartQuakes

I get
intoxicated by promises..

hand spun illusions..

and

gentle words
that come from a bifurcated tongue.

Warm fingertips that circle absently
upon my skin

crushing kisses that leave me enervated.

Give me a reason
to feel
to need
to want..

Give me
Soul floods and heartquakes

Storm clouds and thunder

rough sex and turbulance


anything

but this.....