Consumed
by want and mystery,
I am too warm,
overheated;
burning with need.
Living libido loco.
Fighting
against the confines
of my skin.
Tasting salt and succor
in the subtleties of
a waking dream.
Fantasy blurs reality
in the slippery darkness.
Tonight
I am a construct
of
my vivid memories.
Flame to tinder
Thought to fire
Heat to desire
And
You.
You,
splayed before me,
eyes half shut,
a sheen of sweat
on your suggestive skin.
The flavor of your desire
(salty sweet)
rich on my lips.
Our scent by candlelight
(musk and want)
intertwining,
like
our agile bodies
beneath
the
Summer
sheets.
Consumed
by want and mystery,
I am too warm,
overheated;
burning with need.
Living libido loco.
Fighting
against the confines
of my skin.
© Tanya Anguita
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