Bind My Soul

Touch me not with thy flesh
Itarouses my desire
Look at me not with those eyes
Visions blur with time
Listen not with those ears
Hear what I don't say
Taste my tongue not with thine
Mine has tasted death
Scent me not with thy nose
The scent of pheromones with sweat
Bind my soul with thine
Waste not another breath
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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