Chest Cavity Combo V 3 Final Awaiting Approval
Push into me-
With all of your form swallowed whole as I press from my knees,
Shake me...
My sense of free-
Is pulled from the flesh: stretch the root to my chest as you run,
Through me.........
Force me aligned,
Leave your mark and I'll promise to take all of these...
Senses you rise,
Into others who can never follow me
Deep as I've seen,
Such a truth that your presence impressed into me...
Speak not to me,
For i give my heart to secrets, abhorred...
Who claims your soul?
Perhaps it's the one long ago who you thought was forgone...
Still them...
What can you be?
When all of your essence already was brought to the void...
With them..
Still leading hearts
To enable through what you impart onto them
The claim to your art
To remind inside where their embrace stayed
Sworn to their gaze
Instigations of dreaming their hearts memory
Reach not for me
As you rise to serve what you have born them.
Copyright © Billy Tunk | Year Posted 2015
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