Deep Down
"Sinking // further // down. // Remembering // the way // your lips //felt."
Sinking.
Sinking.
Sinking.
Further down.
Thoughts
about
sensations
your hands
gave.
Sinking
further
down.
Remembering
the way
your lips
felt.
Sinking
further
down.
Deeply
dark
at the
bottom
where you
left me.
Grab me.
Grab me.
Grab me.
Bright red light
shining down,
reaching out,
reaching
an arm reaching
with your name
on it.
Panicking.
I don't want
your hands.
Your lips.
Your arms.
Let me
be alone
again.
I think
this might
have been
love.
Thinking.
Thinking.
Sinking.
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Derek Evers
Hello! I'm Derek, a writer based in Portland, OR. Author of short stories, poetry, and blog posts about the things that interest me. Be kind to yourself and others, always.
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