Work In Progress Poem by elizabeth griff
Work In Progress
I falter at your unwithering touch
your endless bounds
your infurious lust
I whisper words i do not mean
intentionally ruining all of our dreams
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
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8/28/2026 6:16:27 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
its short but i find meaning good really good