You, Me

She comes here
Where words dear
Entangle so her soul
The burning to know
Where she feels
Kneels
Upon the harbouring want within
To feel within her skin
That hunger she feels burns deep
Where eyes upon the words, seep.
And draws the tender songs
That within her flow.
Ah! The images crafted deep
In his words to show
His longing, his want
That long desire
To touch, hold and be
What passion within sets free
To that animalistic want
The font, that words be
Entangled here between you,
Me.

Alisdaire O'Caoimph
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