beind these eyes

I long to breathe you in

a moment

a pause

in the universe

where our time is

not so rushed,

this starving,

breathless desire.


I long for brief

respite from repetitive


mind wandering

waiting patiently

for my never-ending


eyes of fire.


I long for hours


an envelope

of quiet

lips, tongues

trailing down

into this void



one with you.



Filed under Poetry

3 responses to “beind these eyes

  1. A great poem that touches the heart with longing and desire.Uninterrupted flow,descriptive word usage and very well written.Keep up the good work.

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  3. Beautiful work, young lady!

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