All this you



18/2/2017 A raw poem of emotion, love and passion

I want to feel your words

and taste your spirit.

Bring me a cup of your blood

so that I may drink.


This is the now,

the only now that we have.

Time is forever leaving us

and we are running to catch it.


My feet blur

and my vision stutters,

as light itself evades me

and I stumble.


The breath in my lungs turns treacherous

burning its way down into my heart...

I cough, splutter

and regurgitate all you have given me.


Love, pain, fear and lust...

all spill out my mouth,

my eyes...

my very pores bleed emotion.


All this you.




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