calling
Silohuettes imagined
discovery of the flesh
aching
perchance to touch
Uncharted moments
Never in repose
The search goes on
Quiet decadence in the making
Sweet indulgence in this state of haste
Luxuriating responses
which seem to resound from nowhere
somewhere deep inside
We cannot hide
Instinct controls every movement
We see what our hearts see
Eyes take in, bodies respond
Perpetuating chemistry
through momentary lapses in reason
Oh how thankful I am
for this slight deviance
How alone would alone feel
if we solely followed logic
never risking
never knowing
never seeing
never feeling
never experiencing
always playing it safe
always protecting what may die
through risk of pain
and recede further away
then disappear
with our hearts
protected
*****
~Dana
~Dana
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