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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #1894739
a hunger that sweeps you off your feet with a current

a hunger that sweeps you off your feet with a current

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When I see your face
I see a pale pallet
Beauties wiped clean
Blending violent memories with your green eyes
As lucid as warm waters
Rippling into high squalls
When I hear your voice echo
From its depths so deep
I couldn't see my hand a foot from my face
Swimming for air
Caught up in you
Disoriented I'm lost around you
Drowning in my whirling thoughts
Emotions pulling me under
Where I can't even see you
Navigating in pitch
Can't tell north from west
Your voice from my thoughts
Your eyes inject me with soothing pain
Disarming my defenses
You walk through me
Standing on my lungs
Stuttering to get air between words
Your nails tracing the bottom of rib cage
Inching closer to the vortex
My heart racing
From the line you drew into the bone
Kneading deeper into my chest


Looking into a pale sea
Sick from the rippling squalls
Collapsing into a rising tide
It hits me a thousand times its pressure
Raining 2 stories down
Your coy smile when your eyes offset from mine
Flipping into you're a Cheshire grin
As the water washes up its walls
Sending me back in time
Before your green seas lost its color
Flushed of blood from the cutting sounds
In between the calm of the storms
Happiness a switch in a dark room
submerged in pitch
The currents twists my body in two direction
Feeling you near
Receding your goose bumps with my touch
Lost in the dark
I will never witness your cheeks tense
Trying to holdback a smile
Pulled under in a whirl pool
Nails on a chalkboard screaming into my left
The subtle rhythm of your breaths flowing into my right
If I could just find the light
Or separate your voice from my thoughts
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