Thursday, December 9, 2010

DESIRE

Caught in his fierce gaze,
In me the fire rising like searing bile,
Flaring every cell with desire,
I burned, I burned,
Until my last care became ashes.

And I broke into a free run,
My parched heart was the desert sun,
I plunged into his cool waters,
Drinking him in a wild frenzy,
Till I was him and he was I.

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