Thursday, June 25, 2015

yours



I want you,
Every speck of imperfection,
The trails on the palms
Of your hands;
I want your darkness,
Every blot;
I want all of you.

I’ll forgive your lies,
Give in to your touch;
I want to kiss away all
Of your desires
And wallow in our insecurities.

I want you
I want to be yours
To be your everything
Like you are mine.

-Feb. 2, 2015

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