It Waits
The animal desire for you.
It lives in me.
It breaths for you.
Pounds the pulsating pace.
No release,
relieve pressure.
Urge the ardent escape.
The animal cannot wait.
It beats it's pounding pace.
It lives,
It breaths,
It beats for you,
the pace, restraint abates.
Inside me it waits.
For you to come and take.
The animal will break
Copyright © Ashley Caldwell | Year Posted 2010
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