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By darwin Date: 2004 Aug 13 Comment on this Work [[2004.08.13.14.03.25988]] |
| i need to breath the fire tonight. i need to feel myself incapacitated, if only for a moment. my limbs want to be soaked in sweat, from the hours our bodies need to cling together. but tonight you will be gone, again, and I think of the millions of things I would do to you were you at home. and i think of the millions of things i would tell you that i would do to you, were you home. i wanted to be inventive with my tongue for you, and hope that you had never felt that before. i need that fire tonight so bad, that i have started dreaming of it at night. i dream of faceless men above me as my body coaxes itself to climax. and i feel the release in my dreams. but then I wake and you are miles across the bed, in an exhausted sleep. and i kiss your back. you stir a little in your sleep. i would press myself closer to you, to feel my breasts as they impress into your back. but i know that you won't feel them. and i think again, i need to breath the fire tonight. |