you steal my heart
Your words set me on fire
wake up and sleep to them
catch a bus with them on my fingertips
hold my hips firmly and kiss with them
all like a downpour of rain on my wet skin
breaking all the barriers from deep within.
It is a rush of sensations in all the right places
a blur of the faces
in front of me now.
It is how you are with me when we are together
and apart
that matters most
even when
at times I feel like a ghost
you can carry on like my host
until you open up my windowsill
and let yourself in
to cross your legs at my show
the way I bend, the way I glow
and you watch so closely I fear
that you will hate me and leave me
so I stand clear.
All my doubts piled up like laundry
all…
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7 replies on “Your arrival”
You are a magician with words. Always happy to see new posts from you (even if this was an older one, but it was new to me). Please keep writing Chrissy. You always leave me wanting more.
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Thank you so much for reading and commenting. I’ll keep writing, not much of a choice, there’s no switch button (off) in my brain. How I wish there was
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NO.I hope you never find a button or lever. You are talented. And you express your thoughts and feeling and desires via writing. That is who you are.
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🙏🏼❤️
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beautiful. ❤
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Love it!!! I’m down here at the local bus stop. When should I expect your arrival? 😘
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never lol
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