Room for desire

by plastickitteh   May 24, 2006


Standing in dark.
Air paper thin.
Sharing this space with you.

My thoughts flicker,
Filling my mind with a great want.

I long to be weak.
To be a lesser version of myself,
To disappear within your arms.
Defenceless.

I want to be unadorned, imperfect.
I want.

Thou shall not covet.

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