The Fusion of Two

I want to be drunk again
On the taste of your skin,
To take you in like a poison.
Feel the fire coursing deep within
A feverishly indulgent morsel of sin.

I want to be whole again,
Feel the merger of skin on skin
Fuse every line and bend.
Blur the line where you end
And I gracelessly begin.





Poetry by Chelle
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Written on 2006-12-29 at 20:25

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