You Poem by Hannah Barham
You
You were the stolen
Kiss in the middle of the night
The sweetest
Most satisfying
Lingering on my
Bitten lips
Making me beautiful
In your embrace.
You.
The fondest memory I have
Floating in the
Neurotransmitter flood
The life raft I cling to
In the blackness
Of my personal night.
Monday, February 24, 2014
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