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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 03: Ensanguined Quiescence - 2005

Deep

Amaranthine Fetish

Gazing at your words
I feel my spinal fluid
As it sinks to my feet
"How deep do I want in?"
Such a loaded question
Honesty is all I have
So I answer
So deep that shadows surround me
To be the one you run to
Even when you run from me
To be encased in your mind
Part of your being
To be so deep within
That you alone would see me
As I open my mind
Giving you more than a glimpse
No longer profaning you with my reticence
I would give that which I have given no other
Andrew

© 2005, Mosquitobyte

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