i can’t think when every touch of yours is a tidal wave.
Staff Note: wonderful imagery
Reblogged from February 20th, 2012 18 notes #poetry #poem #spilled inkhailing screaming
seas under white sheets.whirling winds
of impenetrable furyhurricane fingertips
gripping tightto shreds of
writhing fleshelbows into
mountain crooksunderneath all
this
sweet skin,i can taste your bones, dear.