DESPERATION
I can be your favorite writer again,
Pass me the ashtray and I'll write metaphors on your skin.
Give me love,
And serve it on a silver platter,
It's all I need
And serve it hot,
a full plate is what I need
Sieve it and make it soft,
Easy to have, easy to swallow,
Fill my cup with love to the brim,
breath me in
and when you tongue runs dry
ask me for water like I'm the only oasis in your desert,
like i'm the only scene in front of your beach house.
Give me love, oh my beloved
love me so much
reach the core of my bones.
touch the skin that has been burning
In desire to touch yours
let your love
fuel the fire of my raging heartbeat .
love me so much
that I forget everything
but find only you within.
Give me love
love me, oh love me
love me.
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12 Shades of Love
PoetryA book tainted with the vibrant shades of love, coated with poetry to tell a love story