Dating, Love, Poetry

Consume

Posted by TheMelancholySpitfire on

She feels no need to sell herself,
make a case of who she is,
he wants her,
craves her voice and touch,
his warmth consumes
the doubt within.

Emily ©

2 Comments Add yours

  1. rolandlegge says:
    February 19, 2018 at 8:39 pm

    Powerful poem. It disturbs me. I am touched. Thank you!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
    1. spokenwords1979 says:
      February 19, 2018 at 8:39 pm

      You’re welcome!

      Like

      Reply

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