Soul So Bare
Here I am spread out and about before you. Soul and heart simply bare, there is no escape, there is no more despair. 3:05 a.m. love Psalms, devoid of pain and wickedness. Here we are, your legs spread it before me. Slowly, we match thrusts with cries, release into each other our souls implode. Amongst the rubble and smoke, mosquitoes and ticks attach. But my heart has darling strings, pull me and play me like a puppet. I belong to you, tattoo your name across my brow, you belong to me, your heart and soul is mine to sow.
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