Sudden Desire.
The moon calls out to me tonight.
Impulsive, desire.
Soft glow highlights
Hard Muscle. Warm flesh.
Shimmering light on sparkling wet lips. Quivering
anticipation. My senses tingle.
I want to feel alive, tonight.
Moons suggestive whisper, persistant.
I want to be filled tonight. Fulfilled.
Gentle touch.
Firm penetration.
Thrusting desperation. Electric connection. Beautiful gaze.
Lust. Passion. Spiritual discharge.
Moonlight ecstasy.
Burning sensual desire builds
hearing nothing but moons luring song.
Presented only with disheartening reality;
I am my only companion tonight.
The moon turns its back on me.
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Everything I touch goes bad.
Curiosity propels my gentle prod.
Exploration drives my fixed gaze.
Desire pushes me to want more.
I cannot help myself
...I have no self control.
Everything I touch goes mad.
Trapped inside myself.
In my struggle to reach out
...break free
I destroy my surroundings
in a burst of energy
My energy propels me.
Existing on feeling
and beauty overlooked.
Cursed.
I'll find treasures you'll never know,
only to see them burn in my passion.
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Sad emptiness
is all that fills me.
Though, I desire much more.
Dark night.
...memories of excitement,
as staleness creeps in.
Deafening silence.
...I am trapped within myself.
I want
...need to break free.
Escape. Annihilate.
Drowned in my own existence
in an illusion of experience.
Importance.
Unidentified needs
bury me in confusion
and I cannot help myself.
I will never be normal.
I will never be full.
Time passes without me
locked in this impenetrable world.
Alone.
Denielle S. Rose - 2005
- copyright - Denielle Prokopenko Rose * 2010 *
