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[title] => Spectrum
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[bodytext] => If I could have held my eyes, brimming with bonfire adoration as they met yours across that vacuum crowded room, for a second longer would that taught wire of shared experiences have snapped ; scattered in a whirlwind dissipation of your arms and those words and If I could have held myself more freely, held my dalí body with enough poise and assurance for you to see me as more than my inadequate esteem allows, would you? Have seen morwenna, wave of the sea, full-bodied, wholly free and would you? Have been currented and overwhelmed and swept away by confidence holding backs straight and legs open and arms uncovering, unwrapping my dull form; your fingertips mapping ice cube fire trails on my luke-warm , would you? Have felt desire in your stomach as I unbuckled your belt not tepid affection. I want to turn that climaxing ray of light into the spectrum I feel; I want to make you reel oh and I promise that we’ll still share those companionable hours and held hands But, one day, I will hold onto your wheel and spin, and land on bliss, and it won’t be accidental It all starts with one kiss which might discard the incremental sensibility; might torch your attraction I will be the refraction in the prism bed I will be surprising and enticing and with lunar changeability you will be the one moaning in pleasure, instead. So the next time our eyes meet and I can’t help but smile and the smile hits my eyes before my lips remember that one night, one afternoon, I will full moon and eclipse and I will spectrum you on the bed, on the floor, with a firmly shut door I will refract your momentary high into a rainbow and after, I will hold your head and the world in the crook of my elbow I will hold you, rock you, whilst you laugh I will show you love in aftermath. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 128 [topic] => 73 [informant] => letusgothenyouandi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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