beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Million

Lay with me

Rest your cheek

Against my chest

The steady rhythm

Of my heart

I am capable

Of trembling

Gentleness

And steadfast

Fury

My hands

My lips

The urgency of

Want that transforms

Me from

Artist to animal

A million

Impossibilities

All made possible

Look into

My eyes

See what you

Might unleash

With your beauty

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