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I will leave the door open
and the lights off
quietly waiting for you.

I will crumple the sheets
tight under my fist.

I will taste salt
while you taste sugar
my skin arching in the dark
making shadows.

6 Comments Post a comment
  1. My woman is wanting so much, she’s getting poetic 🙂

    Save it a week and a half, keep the door open.

    I’ll be there…

    June 17, 2012
  2. MT #

    Beautiful poem !

    June 17, 2012
  3. This reminded me of some not-so-awesome times from my past….

    Which means it’s a badass poem.

    Good form, lady.

    June 19, 2012
  4. Delicious!

    July 10, 2012
  5. Love this! Your quickies are always the best!

    August 22, 2012

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