Distant Fires

Posted: May 25, 2014 in Poetry
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We do desire what we cannot have

finding ways to play

to preconceive

to satisfy

a distant imagined touch that is away

out of reach

holds the key to rapture, desire, release

Our minds built around fantasy

when next to us our satisfaction

remains rather rude

in our eyes only

To them we are certainly the revolting member

as our lives are miles away

thinking about that we cannot have

that we feel such passion for

that visual fire.

When last I teased my skin with tracing fingertips

allowing your tongue access to what you dreamed

we did cross that threshold if only mentally

I can feel you tonight, I hope you see me as well.

Thrive upon the elegance that is you.

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