Within My Mind
deprivation of oxygen
cutting off air
to the throat
mourning the mornings
the lack of touch
the killing of me
catastrophically denying
unsanctified flesh
I crave holistic, long lost, moments
striated muscles
bulging in and out
the night
used and abused
a lest often trick
biting off more than one can chew
doused with Cointreau
sucking upon your bitlong
oh so so long
ahhh
the memories
fading with the days
weekends in captivity
I crave the lasting touch
of your body
savoured
silently singing inside
my mind
Copyright © Ts Poetry | Year Posted 2020
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