Deliver Me Not
In the darkness
I
fight your presence
in my senses. Every
night
the ghost of your body refuses to
abandon me and your
thorns poke
holes in my thin soul which
pours
out to chase your every move.
The light of dawn
comes leaving
me empty
and insane yearning
for another day in your
haunting
passionate proximity.
Nothing
before was ever like
you, nothing could
ever
confuse and soothe me
at once.
Copyright © Rosanna Tarsiero | Year Posted 2011
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