An Ode to D


Increasing, an eye winksRising, always risingDancing, twitching, inciting an itchBeing filled is all that existsA hungry mouth, a tongue’s edgeWaiting, salivating, çankaya escort let me drinkA grip encloses, skin hot rus escort and stretchedThunder in my ears, blood rushesAnticipation growsLips eryaman escort apart, drawing the prizeA gaze lifts, knowing each expressionShow me the one that tells me trueA receiving throat, expandingSearch the way down, a path is foundBreath is not possible, life is drawn from what’s held withinAtop my head, anointing, guiding handsGentle thrusts and a release is hadA pulse, a spasm, a launch is feltThe vein is mined 

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