This poem was written on the bus at 3 AM ...inspiration can arrive at the weirdest times ...
If i let it slip how much i need you
Would you come tonight
Slip into my room
Turn off my light
Ravish me..
Till i’m mumbling forbidden words
Till forgotten emotions tumble from my thighs
Till i can formulate the right name...
If he knew i was here with you
Would you enter my room
Ravish me
Maybe perhaps while she watches TV
Or does laundry
If she knew
That within me
We escaped reality
Would you enter my room
Ravish me
Love me tenderly , need me ...
Till my speech is cluttered with clichés
Like you complete me
Like you had me at hello
Like you are my everything ,my destiny
If you could taste the emptiness inside of me
Would you penetrate my room
Ravish me
Burrow through every layer
Until I’m exposed ...naked
The broken me ...the lonely me...
Waiting
For you to validate me...
Complete me...
Ravish me
Selfish thoughts accumulate in my mind
Words spilling over into actions
The victim of my own crime
As I put myself in your position
Would I forgive me...
Would I Take You
Ravish you
Voraciously
Till we are one delicious sin away from hellfire ...
Remorse but a mere memory ...
As we move swiftly
Fluidly
Regrets , guilt , confined to a seedy back room
Loves footprints left on the welcome mat ..
While we tangle and wrestle ...
Wrists behind my back
And you pin me ...
Ravish me
Complete me ...
Once . twice , three times...
I wanted you to remember my name ...
Now I cannot forget your essence ...
Hands stained like a hooker’s bed sheet
These same hands shackled to the bedposts
A trail of tears left across your chest
Broken Promises discarded in a heap on the floor
Old loves replaced by hurried kisses , fierce caresses
As you consume me ...
Complete me
Ravish me ...
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