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he traced my unsettled life,
grabbed the first thing he could clasp,
and
hide it
behind
his
back.
he whispered in my ears, called me in a sexy language.
moaning his name in full desire as he undressed my love and dire
stole every bit
of my skin and fire,
my mute,
my choir.
his classic pianists play the structure of my city,
my pea-sized heart, my venerability,
enveloped me in his security,
homed me in a odd house
full of flowers,
full of pleasure,
while his hands follow
my blood
flow into
my dry
throat.
feeling the heat, the pain, the pressure,
he used his weapon to (cut off my breath.)
© ubik
postscript:
this poem was part of a past collaboration initiated by @I_Am_Michael. it's an enhanced version... i feel like sharing it today to remember and celebrate the harmony that we've been building in this good community. thank you for reading!
#ubikfeelsodd
[photo sourced from freepik.com]
he traced my unsettled life,
grabbed the first thing he could clasp,
and
hide it
behind
his
back.
he whispered in my ears, called me in a sexy language.
moaning his name in full desire as he undressed my love and dire
stole every bit
of my skin and fire,
my mute,
my choir.
his classic pianists play the structure of my city,
my pea-sized heart, my venerability,
enveloped me in his security,
homed me in a odd house
full of flowers,
full of pleasure,
while his hands follow
my blood
flow into
my dry
throat.
feeling the heat, the pain, the pressure,
he used his weapon to (cut off my breath.)
© ubik
postscript:
this poem was part of a past collaboration initiated by @I_Am_Michael. it's an enhanced version... i feel like sharing it today to remember and celebrate the harmony that we've been building in this good community. thank you for reading!
#ubikfeelsodd
[photo sourced from freepik.com]
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