i only feel warm
when you're inside me
i can only scream
when you're trying to take my breath away
it's a dangerous game we like to play
you make me sweat
i squeeze my eyes shut trying to imagine my body without you in it
and i see Venice without it's canals
so hydrate me
with your thirst for life
and your wisdom
and heat.
YOU ARE READING
Caterina's Confessions
PoetryI want you to feel my pain and pleasure. A collection of my poems. (Painting is by Annie Lee)
