the solitude that goes against me
2009-08-09 | 2:04 a.m.
because he can see, i am beautiful his sensuality makes my skin soft and sweet, inviting. his heart is keeping everything alive. that divine claret flows in my veins beats in my breast reddens my cheeks. the reason i speak is because he can hear and the quickening of my breath is at his finger tips. the pressure of his hand around mine is my consciousness and his mouth, my body's heat. the trees give him air and the sanguine earth holds him up. the well-being of this man defines my confidence. his success is my victory; his struggle, my plight. his heart is keeping everything alive.
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