Night time rush...

by Dennise   May 11, 2006


Ive been tossing and turning...something is keeping me awake...i try to ignore it but i feel it just the same...like a breeze on my lips, a whisper against my neck, i close my eyes hoping that its something good just the same...my heart is pounding i cannot breath, my hands are shaking, this thing is making a prisoner of me... i try to speak but words seamed to fail...so i let my body do the talking almost wishing for a dare...i dont know where you come from ...but there is one thing i know its true...although i dont know your face i do recognize your song...the intensity in the air...the heat that comes from within me...a scorching flame, a painful shudder...now i know who you are...your name is... desire...

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  • 18 years ago

    by Oceansoul

    You certainly do have a special (and very good) way of describing such things
    they're a lot of poems going about things like desire, but describe it
    in such a , kinda personal way
    "this thing is making a prisoner of me"is one of the best ways of describing desire i've ever read
    could be a quote on the site here; desire......this thing is making a prisoner of me