19 January 2009

First Nights

Passats tickle your neck
The bumps rise and fall
Beneath tidal breath
Watching shivers run down your spine
Your grip on my arm
Tightens as teeth
Puncture flesh
Disconsolate whimpers
What have you done?
Oh, what have you done?

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