scintilla posted by imani , Sunday, December 13, 2009 at 9:08 AM, in Labels: ars poetica

a ravenous, listless,
motionless desire
seeps and eats me
alive
the distance sustain
my longing
and the air between
us leeps me
wondering
of the nights i
could finally
hold your face
and touch your
cheeks
allowing for the
scintilla of chance
to take me and
enfold me
one more time,
tasting the sinless
bliss on your
lips.