Heat
it is the feeling of lust
burning deep in your chest
and seeping out the corners of her eyes
it is the smell of cinder and ash
and campfire smoke
smoldering outside your room
it is the taste of her tongue
and the passion of yours
it is the sound of screams
of both agony and ecstasy
of both love and hate
it is the sight of her limbs
tangled up in yours
bare bodies
soaking sheets with sweat
Copyright © Brooklyn Willis | Year Posted 2016
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