FEED ME YOUR DESIRE hastywords / December 4, 2014 I am cold down deep And in that place I hide; My home void of life. I sit confined all alone Content to waste away. But then… Your arms reach for me And hold me so tightly. I can feel your warmth And subconsciously, I press into your heat. The cold I’ve maintained Relinquishes its reigns And all of the sudden I am starving for you; For that spark of fire Like a dark midnight Begging for starlight. I find myself wanting No… I need you Please don’t move Stay and feed me That burning passion That energy called life Share this:TweetMoreShare on TumblrPocketTelegramEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading...
I am finding it is best to remain confined alone – because ‘the other’ never stays. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
I am finding it is best to remain confined alone – because ‘the other’ never stays.
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Wow i like this piece.
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Sounds positive 🙂
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I thaw you shivering… HA!
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🙂
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wheee
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Yummy
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Well done Hasty.
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You’re making me hungry! ❤
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Ha! I love this post, thanks for sharing.
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that is exactly why we crave passion… it is the energy of life itself
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