Impulse

Obsession, compulsion, coersion, my devotion, my greed...

Red hazed anamalistic instinct.. drowning in desire and chasing need.

Soft subtle whispers followed by harsh hissing..

Athrapomorphic impulse.. pattering through my veins

Feather light edges only chasing and missing...

Restricted and freed by the tightening of your chains..

Even if you saunter away im magnatized by the bare sound of movement,

Pulled to you, taken to my knees and drawn back to you consumed by it.

Craving the lingering whisper of your breath and the loss of my own..

To covet the very sense of your being, to be written on your moan.

Compell me and will me to place, heart beating against my ribcage...

Destructive grazing. Heal me with a single lingering touch..

But break me if you want to.. break my mind and soul

As i disappear in the haze and search your name in a rush..

Immerse me in your sound and scent and touch, embedded in your control.

Breathe you in as though you have become the very thing allows me life...

Waves of emotion crashing over me as i drown in your eyes.

Consuming me as every nerve and impulse scatters likeeletric bolts..

Devouring every thought in my mind make my heart race then all at once hault.

Command my very being as though you possess my every thought.

And let every thread come undone completely overwraught

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Today I have been just

Today I have been just absolutely amazed by a couple of lines in your poetry.  Just now I read "To covet the very sense of your being, to be written on your moan."  Wow, I cannot even summon the words sufficient to describe the beauty and poignant, profound emotion in this line.


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