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by Karen Michelle

Rain on black leather,
on tanned skin,
on pumping blood vessels;
everything i want
wrapped up in you.

Feel the primal
seeping out of me,
warm your skin
against my radiator heart.

We are twisting
together like chain mail
heated in the fires
of a winter-starved hell -
muted pleasure
from mouth to mouth.

Communicate through me

Eyes closed i see you.
Mouth covered with yours,
you speak...
I hear you only in my nightmares
and my screams are muffled
by your hungry tongue.

My lungs collapse
under your weight -
you press against me
until you are no more
and we are just one,
writhing against everything
that says this is wrong,
forgetting that a world exists
where this can never be.

You stop time
and i'll believe in eternity
and we'll barricade ourselves in
- bodies locked together
in this endless pit, where
there never was such a thing
as life and love

ease my mind
and take me over
won't you?

08/11/2003

Posted on 08/11/2003
Copyright © 2025 Karen Michelle

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