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Wednesday, 10 October 2012

Burning Euphoria

Hot like burning coals
are your hands
as they touch my flesh
the moisture of my skin
sizzling under your palm.

Blood coursing through my body
every strand of hair on end
a reaction to the electrical sparks
bouncing between you
and I.

I
I am captured in time
motionless
staring intoxicated
at the beauty of euphoria in your eyes.

©spor