To be undone.
First...I give
my skin.
And dissolved beneath your
fingers...I lay bare to
the flesh of my
desire.
There is my blood.
As if an ocean that ebbs dry to
the pull of constant
moons.
I bleed arid for a moment in
your gaze.
And then...there are my bones.
They know only of an ache that
reaches far from your
caress.
To be undone...like
this -
Until the ache is all that's
left.
And I vanish in your touch.
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