Spark
I wrap my arms around you
And explore you with my lips
My groping hands have found you
As we feel ourselves eclipse
You split me like an arrow
One that's always on the mark
You're in my blood and marrow
When we're conquering the dark
You shake me and you move my bones
And ignite another spark
From my throat escapes a moan
We're conquering the dark.
Copyright © Ina Goodling | Year Posted 2022
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