Where heart melts into words.: Pacific of Desire | Day 08

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"I have known music to be her timeless reverberation in a forlorn corner of my soul; just when life was closing down upon me with its pangs of haunting silence."

"Hope is the point the 'world within' comes to an equilibrium with the 'world around'."

"The cold that my body feels can be comforted by pullovers of our choices. It is the winter that comes back each year, inevitably; is how we are connected on the face of time. A sweet suffering of forever..."

"My poverty, I know, was glamorous because trading you, my love, for a better life is outright heinous."

"Love was the day when she drank and I felt quenched."

"Life, ever since, had been one gripping tale. Your happening gave it a genre."

"Want is the soul's desire. Need, the mind's crave. Love, thus, I believe, is a bit of both."

"Art is how you lie to the world without ever feeling sinned."

"Sorrow is true and beyond the powers of healing, when you can taste the oceans on your lips."

With a wink,

you let the

robe slip from

your shoulders.

And I gape

at a sparkling

bead of water,

furrowing down

your seashore back.

On me you

slowly bend,

inching forward

on toes.

Your oval dunes,

moist in their

silk cups, hang

in my face.

I let my

hand inside

your thong.

In your dark

traingle, my

fingers tip over

a round wet

pearl and make

you pant

with parted lips.

You stick my

face in the

heat of your

breasts;

and urge.

I close my

eyes and come

crashing in

waves on your

naked shore.

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Pacific of Desire | Day 08 | #NaPoWriMo

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