Goodnight my love
The sweetest of kisses
Rushes me away
Faster than a dream sent ferry
Lightest hint of cherry chapstick
Lingering upon lonely lips
Sweet dreams indeed
You have planted longings seed
I would lick my lips raw
For one more taste of you
Textile memory of your tongue touching teeth
Mulling it over in my hauntingly hot memories
Wrestling with lust
Causing restless relaxation
Do you know what you have done to me
You have created an addict
Filled with brutal self destructive longing
For one more taste
Of sweet cherry.
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Ink & Tears
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I have written about my struggles with depression, anxiety, love, nature, and the darker aspect of the world that seems to always hammer on my heart. I hope this reaches some of you.
