Come Poem by Heather Milks
Come
Its louder now, then quiet.
I feel it in my soul.
It rings in my head.
I think of your body
inside of mine.
Frozen doing nothing
but everything.
It starts in the depths of me
Growing...rising...on fire now.
It spills over my soul.
Thrashing wildly like an ocean
Gone mad at the very wind that blows it.
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