Friday, January 14, 2011

Muse (short)


Never
Have I had any idea
How intoxicating the softness of a woman’s body could be
How much you could envelop me
Just by letting go
The more you soften, the more I soften
Until I’m blissfully melting into you
Where’d my edges go?
We soften, meld until I don’t know the difference between losing myself and finding myself

You think you need the contrast of overwhelming masculinity to feel feminine?
I think you’re wrong
Because what I know of you is breathtaking

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