Twisted - Poem by Brandi Guthrie
No one else`s eyes get me lit.
I swoon, melt and quite forget,
To blink, swallow, stand or sit.
I`m twisted up for you.
Something in the air you breathe
Can liberate and set me free,
Can drive in me this primal need.
To twist me up for you.
I shall not take a second chance
To surrender to another glance
And sink into a mindless trance.
Where I twist inside for you.
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