Blazing Letters

I felt the slick editing

pawing the lust in the paragraphs

Turn the page

I was lured by the gravitational pull

and the scent of the ink

Turn the page

I stared at the flames between

each word

Turn the page

I must confess that ecstasy was

painted with your sighs

Turn the page

I stood between the desires and

the tingling sensations

Turn the page

I watched the letters blend into one

as our insides turned into mush

Turn the page

9 Comments

  1. A real page-turner!…. eh, that was bad. How about this: I couldn’t put it down but burned my fingers…. no?? Or: reading between the lines fans my flames…. no, that’s terrible. Uhhh… I’ll just say: I really like this poem! and leave it there.

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