It's All In The Mind

so near and yet so unreachable
a Saturday imagination
about us, you say you like to
make me happy, and i oblige,
a kiss on my lips, a tight hug,
i can hardly breathe, and you
kneel down, like i am one god
to your lust, you put all of myself
in your mouth, and you close
your house
what you do not really see
is that kind of shiver
one rainy day, it is cold,

but how can you ever mind?
at the center of that explosion
soundlessly is just yourself
the sun of this little universe

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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