Happy Early VerseDay, my lovelies.
Normally I would do this tomorrow, but my days have been very scattered this week.
This one kind of came out of nowhere, but…it’s a lip bite and a coy look over shoulder. Share it with someone you love. (and I’m not talkin’ about your mom)
Desire laced and wrapped
around my underfed neurons,
Where every shimmering shiver of anticipation
Swells the wave.
Way back to the dark corners, where thoughts are safe to roam.
Where you lay,
Reposed and calm, but for your heart.
Rolling thunder of hooves against Earth
Nerves and skin, sweat and breath,
Saturated in the quickening of time,
That it will come,