Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Meagan Ishtar

in the dark I came to you
bright light
faint white

of, gratitude.

beseeched,
you came to me,
drinking quickly

more than i can bleed.

together we venture forward
yearning and burning
with, desire.

how long i gave
to no one in particular

how long you took
to the same

you look
i stare

bare

with nothing but my breasts
that let this bleeding
of this beating

progress

blessed
I Am
to

be

here
breathing
beseeching

you,
my dear.




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