Meet Up for Poetry
Monday, July 15, 2013
Frozen Desire
I need his eyes
I need his hands
I need a warm body
His heart
To melt me
Into a hot flood of lust and love
His eyes didn't receive
His hands like ice
Unmoved
His heart only beats
The hammering
Leaves me cold
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