the night air

February 9, 2015 at 3:13 pm 14 comments

~

as nighttime touches my skin,

my mind fills with desire

~ each heartbeat fuels a need ~

to be touched,

to be held,

to be wanted

yet

the rhythm of my cries fall on deaf ears

~ always ~

on deaf ears

and

stagnant air

~

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enlightenment Weekly Pet Share – soaking up some rays ~ ~ ~

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