Tuesday, August 2, 2022

Spill

There's not enough time for my gut to spill
Yet, through the thick towering dam it flows
Blazing blue eyes pierce my soul reaching still
For deeper feeling than she feels she knows

Keep it from her, I can't, yet, I don't rush
She's a fountain flowing all over me
Dark depths of desire that she needs to gush
I lean into her as long as needs be

Until the universe busts wide open 
And pours out its loving, sweet, pounding rain
A gift from above you always have been 
All that 's within me, you long to drain

Words flooding out of my mind sing to you
From this heart you've loved and know to be true

















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