Soul Exposure
The underlying degree to which we strive to achieve
the highest form of spirituality by
sticking to the basics is often found in the securest embrace imaginable. Not even a whirlwind of time could blur the solid line that keeps us going in the same direction. Sometimes we offer our bodies to be held so deeply that our hearts beat emphatically, wanting more while telling ourselves tonight, simple kisses will suffice.
Oftentimes, I write poems
along the lines of wanting more when I know less is best, so tonight I just want to expose you to the lost pages of my dairy, place your lips around the alliteration of my sentences, and feed me your favorite lines. Entangle our souls to the point there's no separation. Let us be judged as one because heaven would be hell if you weren't in it. And please keep your clothes on while I undress your mind. It's pen time.
Copyright © Ts Lewis | Year Posted 2019
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