by Ieisha McIntyre
I slip through tall grass, slip into waters, slide up the
trunks of trees, and all in search of you.
All in search of this love.
But I can’t help my nature,
I know I will surround you.
Encase you in my bliss,
Let the warmth of my embrace subdue your other promptings.
Let the beating of my heart synchronize with yours.
Lull you into submission,
Make you unaware our love’s grasp
upon your body, your life.
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