Whispers
written by: Cocopops
His whispers draw me in
As if my breath escapes
I need to inhale to survive
The healing of his touch
The restoration of his eyes
His mouth over mine
Bringing back life
To a body out of order
My chest rises and falls
Blood rushes to my cheeks
My heart starts racing
My eyes narrow
As the desire inside intensifies
Hands are clammy
Breaths are heavier
To overcome this monstrous state
I need to devour
What my body and soul yearn
I see you, I want you, I take you
Your whispers fill and complete me
Holding tight, to never let go
You’re my unending hunger
The object of power, my kryptonite
My journey into words, describing the indescribable. Trying to make sense of me to understand and accept.
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