Lasting,
longer than a breath of air within the lungs,
in-
spire, ex-
halation, dripping wet with blood, desire,
PAIN.
And every time, I breathe you in,
let it linger like a taste I cannot swallow.
YOU ARE READING
Please Don't Touch
PuisiPlease Don't Touch is my first self-published book of poetry, written and published originally in 2012. #51 in Poetry, 3 June, 2017 #85 in Poetry, 4 June, 2017 #108 in Poetry, 25 May, 2017 #136 in Poetry, 26 May, 2017 #149 in Poetry, 24 May, 2017 #1...
