Desire
A mind's hope.
The futility of sensibility,
The longing for touch,
Passionate disposition,
The Hunger for such.
Consume Me, Entirely,
Let nothing remain,
Tomorrow forgotten,
Compassionate shame.
Pooling inside,
The wrongness of want,
Panting and crawling,
Shivering haunt.
Caressing in mind,
Tactfully pliant,
Dreams of a dreamer,
Arguably defiant.
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Rachael MacDonald
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