I hear your voice
As if through a great distance
The familiar tone,
Beckoning.
Pulling me from my sleep state
Back towards consciousness.
Your touch,
Body pressed so closely.
I feel your warmth
Your wanting,
It pulls me.
Tugs at my emotions
Overcoming me.
A tide,
Guiding my body
Being rushed out to sea
Your hands reach me
Pull me from this
Sea of emotion
Set me upright,
Back on the shore.
Solid land beneath my feet
I regain my bearings
A fresh start
I find my direction.
My surroundings
Are unfamiliar
But this passion,
This emotion you give me,
It guides me
This life is new
But this passion
That so quickly swept me up
Will now guide me
I am loved.
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so rare.
i love it <3
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*KagomeResurrected
sammich
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"It's a fine line between a nipple ring and a detonation pin on a boob grenade." -Stephen Colbert
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"See, sex and magic have a lot in common. They're both mysterious and spiritual, involve going through an occasional trap door, and, in my case, are always performed for a live audience."
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"It's a fine line between a nipple ring and a detonation pin on a boob grenade." -Stephen Colbert
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*KagomeResurrected
sammich
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"It's a fine line between a nipple ring and a detonation pin on a boob grenade." -Stephen Colbert
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~The-Cruxshadows
And then it turned out to be a happy 'contented' feeling kind of poetry.
Not too sure if it's a climax or an anti-climax, but I still like it. It's almost like the little voice in your head.
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"It's a fine line between a nipple ring and a detonation pin on a boob grenade." -Stephen Colbert
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