Her Storm

her

He wanted her storm

All the thunder

All the lightning

Winds of chaos bringing trees to their knees

Unleashed power sparing no one

Darkness in the light of day

She was alive and real

He could feel her

And nothing else did he need

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06/26/2018

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Untouched Need

untouched

My skin

calling for his hands

untouched need

overpowering my calm

jagged breath

singeing his ears

hot hunger

flaming inside

impatient hips

dancing for him

tiny tips

demanding attention

breathless anticipation

quivering over smoothness

electrified desire

pleading for mercy

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06/19/2108

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In Dark Places

I find us

I find an “us” in dark places

beneath shadows of right

under beds white with morals

hidden behind rules

neatly hanging

across from judgement’s eyes

below sun’s righteousness

glaring much too bright

atop Hell’s dashboard

in full view of wickedness

two willing bodies

clad only in nefarious desires

of our own immorality

©MidwestFantasy

05/12/2018

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