When you look at me so
I become willing water
held in formation by your gaze
How is this not an invitation
that i can rise to?
Liquid in love, let me embrace you,
become you.
Let me rain upon you
Taste your eyelids
Your palms
Quench the fire
that holds me here
breathless and waiting.
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When you look at me so
I become willing water
held in formation by your gaze
How is this not an invitation
that i can rise to?
I’ve had to look away sometimes,and sometimes not.This is very sensual and beautiful x
superb….
lovely writing cheri.. so real……… i hope you’ve been doing ok………. b
beautiful imagery, sensuality and emotion :)