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I need your energy,
your vibrations,
your naked skin
under my hands.

I need to touch your heat,
that obsession pumping
through your muscles,
harmonizing your bones and flesh,
making you hum.

Every time you laugh,
my heart tears,
it rips,
my soul shreds
under your happiness,
the happiness
I so crave to feel,
to ride
when the night is dark
and hot
and your hands
are all over me,
pressing your vibrations
into my skin.


What day is it? I’m drowning in work and family illness and an old friend who won’t leave me alone (in an interesting yet dangerous way). Plus, there’s always Johnny to remember and attempt to forget. In any case, here’s my daily poem. Enjoy!

~ Patience



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