I closed my eyes
Feeling the beat.
Thump
Thump
Thump.
Ecstasy, though it's a hug, I still feel, the intimacy.
Pure
Pure
Pure.
Warm bodies touching
Taking in the warmth,vulnerable.
Vulnerability
Vulnerability
Vulnerability.
The full me is revealed even though I'm coveted by clothes. Skin burns.
Burning
Burning
Burning.
Rushes of hot tingles never knew I could feel this great it overwhelms.
Overwhelming
Overwhelming
Overwhelming.
body's inclined heart beats in sync
Warm sweet vulnerability.
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Poems via the depressed girl
PoetryPoems that really hit my soul. Some are depressing and horrifying and are full of terrible things that I and many others can relate to. Otherwise some are joyful and fun. These poems will be like stepping inside my head,and seeing what really goes o...
