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Prickles of anticipation cascade through my body. You draw near. My breath catches and holds, My eyes watch you, caught in a trance. Tremors vibrate through me Sending my mind on a scattered chase As my thoughts run wild Like hyenas let loose on prey Their laughter echoes in my head Dancing with the rush of blood that throbs through my veins. I am at a loss to hold myself still But I try... Outwardly, I am a statue Aware of your every movement Your breath sending ripples through the air. My heart yearns It calls to you Though words are never expressed. I can only hope For your embrace to melt into me And set me free. Lines+ 21 {dropnote:"Taboo Words Contest"}
FEBRUARY PROMPT: TOUCH taboo words: touch sensation feel contact handle tactile or any derivatives of these words Wanton Desire ** Image ID #1855238 Unavailable ** ![]() |