37. RETURN
Take me.
Come back and take me.
Fill me with longing.
Buzz inside my skull.
Make my temples throbbing pillars.
Samson me and pull me down.
Electric urge, return
take me and fill me again.
My mind remembers
how fervently recalls
sensations of the body
lips skin and hands
touching.
Take me
come back and take me
at night
when half-opened moistened lips
panting panting
and tingling flesh recall....
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