one night

By: Shelbi Henny

to sip slowly from this advocate
and smother in your desire
I collect this frustration drowning in your scent
yet I'm delicate
vulnerable and ready
to travel into this colorful
yet frantic
delay of traveling 
in your dimensions
I'm trapped yet free
questioning my beliefs
of excitement yet nervous
I was wrong 
you was developing
a mark and leaving it
imprinted within me
longing for a blanket 
for lust or even love
through false hopes 
playing in this reaction of mortal sin
ready for war 
yet we already begin
to see combative dispute
thoughts are dismantled
we thirst for painful incentives
to physical

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