451

By Phalanx

I'd like to lay with you.
Your sweating shape against mine
As if heaven had an address,
Matching the mathematics of your curves,
A Fahrenheit below flashpoint.

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Copyright 2016 Phalanx
Published on Monday, October 3, 2016.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

much hunger
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  • 10 Forty Three On Tuesday, October 4, 2016, 10 Forty Three (593)By person wrote:

    Short yet beautiful. Well done. - 10:43

  • Lux On Tuesday, October 4, 2016, Lux (299)By person wrote:

    Smoke tendrils curving lazily down my back, sinful sweet.


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